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Curtz W. Jackson
Bio
Mr. Jackson is a screenplay writer of present-day and period genres. He's stimulated by the awe of raw nature, science, and ceaseless humanity. He graduated from Full Sail University with a BFA in Creative Writing for Entertainment.
Stories (5/0)
South Shore to Woodside
Darn, he missed his pre-arranged ride; the man caused himself a recurrent setback that early morning. He was distracted by an unexpected clean-up task due to his senior father’s mishap. In Queens, Vukašin anticipated a day-length meeting with hundreds of associates.
By Curtz W. Jackson4 months ago in Journal
The Awaken Mind
The thin, glutinous residue sealed his eyelids and slid off as igneous snow on a glass beveling roof. He felt the effect on parts of his body. It was his whole body. The man gasped; he was without clothing. A square panel unfastened with a snap click auditory at the crystalized diamond ceiling. Off-white, glistening garb descended to his physique. It fastened and buttoned on the man. The way automated fashion should perform with computer sensors weaved into the fabric. The ears heard a steady, breezy, revolving sound. The dread then snatched him. An internal trigger inside him signaled him to operate his eyelids.
By Curtz W. Jackson8 months ago in Fiction
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