Kerryn Offord
Previously published works by Kerryn Offord are:
"A Night at the Ballet" 1634: The Ram Rebellion
The Mark of the Lion
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The Return of the Prodigal Son
May, 1636 Garrett’s Supermarket, Grantville “I wouldn’t kick him out of my bed.” The comment from Anna Beyer brought a smile to Marilyn Harris’s lips. She glanced up from the invoices she was checking. Her co-workers were, as...
The Men From M.A.R.S.: The Martians Are Coming
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Dr. Phil Rules the Waves
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Your Tax Dollars At Work
The early hours of Sunday morning, February 1636, western West Virginia County It was a perfect moonlit night for Dieter Burkhard’s purposes. There was just enough light that he could see what he was doing, but not so much that others could see him doing...
Ultimate Airport Magdeburg: Blacktop
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A Trip to Glomfjord
February 1636, Travemünde George Watson woke to the sound of a crying baby. His first thought was that he was stuck in a nightmare, but while crying babies had long been part of his nightmares, the smell he was getting wasn’t the usual burnt flesh. It was...Plugging Along
The Saale Industrial Zone, winter 1633-34 Larry Karickhoff turned the key of the pickup. The engine fired a few times, backfired, and stopped. “What’s the hold up, Larry? Day’s over, everyone wants to get home,” Johann Rademacher said. Larry...
