Jamaica Blue Magic: Chapter 14

Dylan learns a bit more, but all they know is, things are bad... -----   Chapter 14. Word from Filipe confirmed Dylan’s suspicions. Roberts had graduated from Dobson’s school and was indeed being funded by the "Healthy Undead" special interest group. The organization had been created in the eighties, after the League accepted more diverse groups of undead and paranormals into their ranks. Cornelius Aston had founded it… and Aston was a close friend of Wilfred Blackwell. Tying it all even closer together, Dobson had recently [ Continue reading... ]

Jamaica Blue Magic: Chapter 13

There's always an aftermath to a disaster... -----   Chapter 13. One problem with being a witness to murder, Dylan knew from his time in New York, was that the police would want to talk with you about it. At length. The paranormal division of the Jamaican Constabulary Force was no exception. He and Tina spent the next several hours separately and together, being carefully questioned about every aspect of the event—which was, Dylan had to admit, strange even from a paranormal point of view. The whole process was uncomfortable [ Continue reading... ]

Jamaica Blue Magic: Chapter 12

The investigation continues... and takes a turn Dylan did not expect... -----   Chapter 12. Since two of the three politicians were in Kingston and Dobson was staying at a resort in Negril, it was decided to focus on David Leo and Nicolai’s business meeting and conservation hobbies. It was possible other European investors were involved, and they just didn’t have enough information to assume it was a territorial dispute (at least, according to the more rational members of their group). That left the Caribbean Sea Turtle [ Continue reading... ]

Jamaica Blue Magic: Chapters 9 and 10

Due to power outage and computer problems, I missed Friday's, so we'll start with two today. -------     Chapter 9. "Are you a witch-hunter?" Aphrodite Nicolai asked. They sat on the marble deck of her two-story beach villa overlooking the ocean. The ethereal woman was pale, with puffy eyes, and unkempt graying hair in her face. She was nothing like the vibrant, glowing being she had been the previous night. She sat on her cushioned beach chair with her legs up. "Eurydice said you were investigating the murder of my [ Continue reading... ]

Jamaica Blue Magic: Chapter 8

Dylan has to clear his head and get ready for the important things... -----   Chapter 8. "Your phone doesn’t work because it’s crap," John said bluntly. He placed his laptop on the end table next to his lawn chair and leaned back to watch the ocean in the distance. "And you get reception on that thing?" Dylan hooked a thumb at the computer. He stood in the doorway to the cabin and listened to Tina and Louis as they talked investigative plans. Paula and Henry were already out, with a long list of supplies. "Of course I do. [ Continue reading... ]

Jamaica Blue Magic: Chapter 7

Dylan is conflicted -- and conflict and agitation is not a good thing for a revenant to feel... -----   Chapter 7. Sitting on his bed, Dylan stared down at Paula’s photo album and a series of photos of them from their old rehab days. They were old, faded Kodak pocket camera photos, taken from inside the Center. Several were in the recreation room, and others were from the roof, one of their favorite hangouts. Even through the washed-out color paper he could see the rich color and glow in his then-living features. Even if his [ Continue reading... ]

Jamaica Blue Magic: Chapter 5

They say it never rains but it pours, and Dylan's about to find that out... -------   Chapter 5. "Christ on a pogo stick! I’m away for, what, a few days and the world goes to hell in a handbasket!" Dylan paced restlessly across the parking lot of a Jamaican grocery store. It was better reception out here than his cabin and Louis had wanted to pick up some beer. "Sorry to freak you out, dude," Filipe said apologetically. "But it’s better I told you now than wait for Qui to tell you. When things get too hot around here, we [ Continue reading... ]

Jamaica Blue Magic: Chapter 4

Dylan doesn't know it, but things are about to get a lot weirder...   ------     Chapter 4. "His name is Dobson," John said, as they walked along the white sand beach. Behind them the soft tones of the band echoed in the distance. The crowd around the stage had grown considerably, making it impossible to hear, so Dylan and John had decided to take their discussion to the beach, while the others enjoyed the band and each other’s company. "That was quick," Dylan said. "You guys haven't lost your touch. But, [ Continue reading... ]

Jamaica Blue Magic: Chapter 3

Dylan's life gets a bit more complicated in Chapter 3, because his past isn't as dead as he thought... -------   Chapter 3. Jamaica, 2010 Alfred’s Ocean Palace was a beachfront motel, painted brilliant blue, a two-story building with a peaked roof and a partial third floor. The windows were heavily shaded, and the siding of the building was weathered and over-painted. It was surrounded by palms and cotton trees and brush-like vitae trees. The restaurant itself was open-air and covered by a wooden awning that was supported [ Continue reading... ]

Jamaica Blue Magic: Chapter 2

We saw some of the past -- now let's go to the present, where Dyl is supposed to be relaxing on vacation... -----   Chapter 2. Jamaica, 2010 It had been years since he thought of how his parents died. Was it a memory or a vision? Memories and visions were often difficult to tell apart, especially now. Did it matter? Anna’s death had dredged up a whole dark load of baggage. It was hard to sort it all out. Why couldn’t everything stay buried where it belonged? Then again, he hadn’t stayed dead, so why should bitter [ Continue reading... ]