Welcome to dome city-The Begining

By C. R. Nix

A Science fiction Romance short story written in good taste! This is the how it all begain! The second in the short story series. Mr. Light-bearer finnaly steps out of the shadows (or does he ?) At least enuff to help Sonny Nickels to build the great Dome to house the last of mankind as Sonny was lead to think.Sonny makes a promise to an ant and an old oak tree. Is given An GTO with a tag that displays short answers to only Sonnys questions.Sonny sends Mr. Light-bearer to save his brother who is about to be executed.Mr. light-bearer tells sonny the world as he knew it was ending..and a new one was begaining!

• Language: English
• Publisher: C. R. Nix
• Release date: Jul 15, 2011
• ISBN: 9781466056725

C. R. Nix

Hi everyone this is C.R.NIX I would like to thank everyone who has ever downloaded and read my work. I do hope you are entained when your finnished reading. I have major surgery the 20th of sept. To say im scared beyond words is an understatement. If you belive in a higher power and would like to offer up a prayer that i make it thought this that would be most kind. Or if you belive in nothing then maybe just a kind thought would make some differance somehow.Also i would like to take a moment to encouage you to vote Dem. this Nov. If you wish to know why just ask yourself if you can name five things the repubicain party has done for you to improve your life if your a working person or poor and if you can't come up with five then please vote Dem. even with your state officals ask yourself the same thing esspessaly you my fellow foridains...Do you want more of the rich getting richer and the poor getting poorer? if you don't please vote dem. I answer all emails [e-mail] Thank you all C.R.Nix

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Welcome to Dome City -A New Beginning

A short story written by C.R. Nix

Copyright C.R. Nix 2010

Published at Smashwords

For my Mother

Chapter 1: And the winning numbers are...

Sonny Nickels was at the doctor's office, not just your run of the mill doctor’s office. Sonny was at a Psychiatric office. He like to refer to it as a shrinks office. Sonny used that "term' because it was a lot easier to deal with. The fact that he was having conversations with someone he couldn't see or touch. He had to make sure he wasn't going crazy and losing his mind. Mister Nickels? the receptionist called out, right this way! she holds the door open for him and leads him down a hallway with several doors that all look-alike. She stops and opens a door. Have a seat in here; the Doctor will be with you in a moment. Yep-per Sonny replied and stated I'll just sit here and play Doctor and pick someone's brain. He picks up a hard plastic model of a human brain.

Alright, was the receptionist reply. I’ll try not to get lost in thought Sonny says laughing almost uncontrollably. I'll haft to remember that one. She says turning to leave the room smiling from ear to ear. Sonny over hears her giggling and telling another nurse, that man's crazy, but in a cute way. He smiles and talks to himself...Why?..Now that's the sixty-four dollar question. It wasn't too much longer, when a tall thin and somewhat frail looking man wearing a long doctor’s coat appeared. Man, he needs to get out into the sun more often he thought. He looks like he's at death's door. Mister Nickels is it? He asks as he takes a seat and opens a file folder. Yes it is, but please calls me Sonny.

Sonny says. Looking up at the tall frail doctor, who was now looking intently at his file? He leans back in his chair and says I’m Doctor Samuel Ray Lee, but you can call me Sam for short. OK Sam. Sonny says. Now tell me about the voices and please start at the beginning, Sam asked as he now picks up a pen and clicks it so he could start writing. OK ...Sonny clears his throat to begin.

Kind of settles his ass cheeks and bones a little more in the comfortable chair. He looks at the doctor almost afraid to start, for fear of the outcome. It all started one morning when I was watching the TV and saw the damage that was done by the last hurricane. It told of the many deaths and millions of dollars in damage. Then I turned it because that in itself was depressing and then I saw an earthquake in the far eastern part of the world. And I said out loud, is that all you have in-store for mankind? As I was looking up, I was talking to God. Is that all that's left is death and destruction? A few seconds later as I was watching the earthquake devastation, I heard from out of nowhere a man's voice with a New England type or even New York type accent. Is that what you think

I'm all about? Well is it Sonny?I just sat there grabbing the arms of my chair white knuckle not believing what I was hearing, then the voice said, What if I told you that I wanted you to save a small group of mankind? I barely could say this but I needed to ask, Why God only a small group of mankind? Why God? I said in a very slow and shaky voice. My throat was all knotted up. Fear not Sonny, the voice said. Besides the Dome City we will build together, there are and will be other small groups of dome cities going up all across the world. Each with a small group of mankind. You need to understand this is mankind's last chance.

Man has destroyed, killed and hurt so many things, from the earth to their very selves. I am sending the polar shift to warn man of what they have done and to try to change their minds on the destruction of the earth and themselves. I love and want to see mankind survive, grow and prosper. I have chosen a few people to help me and you are one of them. Know that in you I see greatness. Those that truly believe in my divine plan will flock to you.

They will know of your city. I will spare them if they believe in a better life! The will to build a better world! Only then will I save them! You will need an army of craftsmen to complete this task in so short a time and for that I will supply you with the money that you need for the materials. In your lottery that you have coming up this Friday. I want you to play these numbers: 1, 10, 13, 23, 32, and 36 ...So that you can build me a