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Mail Order Gurl
Mail Order Gurl
Mail Order Gurl
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Mail Order Gurl

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It's the year 2070 and Earth has become an undesirable place to live due to pollution and overcrowding. Justin Elliott wants to move off world to the lush paradise of Eden, a class M planet beautiful and unspoiled now being colonized by mankind. However he knows he will never be able to live there as he does not have the money, any special skills, or anything else on the qualification list that would allow him to move there.

One day he reads that there is a shortage of women on the planet and there is a mail order bride service that is recruiting females to relocate to Eden. He discovers that the need is so great that they will even allow men to have a sex change if they agree and will even pay for it. He signs up for the program and has a genetic rewrite done so he can participate and becomes a woman. 

After the sex change, now Juliet, she and a number of other women are flown to Eden where they participate in an introduction event hoping to meet their future husband. There she meets Weldon Taylor, a successful and good-looking engineer who owns his own firm. After spending the afternoon together, the two quickly connect and end up going out for dinner and a tour of the city, and it is clearly obvious that love is in the air.

By the end of the evening Weldon tells Juliet how he feels and wants to talk about their future, but she quickly stops him and tells him before they go any further there is something that he needs to know about her past, a secret which could jeopardize her potential relationship with him.

This Madison McCall novelette is a heart warming story that you are sure to love so pick up a copy today.

LanguageEnglish
Release dateNov 16, 2024
ISBN9798227300768
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    Mail Order Gurl - Madison McCall

    Chapter 1

    The time was 6:32 a .m. when I stepped off the light rail and as my foot landed on the pavement I could feel the heat hitting me in the face almost instantly, not scorching at that time of day but noticeable to say the least.  It was a hot summer in Dallas that year, and from the way things were going the August heat was going to be more relentless than July’s and there was no relief in sight, save September, but that was a full month away.  Yep, 2070 was going to be a record breaking year for hot days, even for Texas.

    Walking toward my office I noticed a variety of other pedestrians also headed to work, probably thinking the same thing I was, it was Friday, TGIF.  The air was thick as I walked, and I took a handkerchief from my pocket and placed it over my mouth to make the journey to my workplace just a little more bearable.

    Pollution on Earth had gotten worse over the years and the overall temperature had increased causing life, especially in Metropolitan areas to be less than desirable.  It sure seemed like a pleasant prospect living in a small town where the air was much clearer, folks were friendly, and you could even see the stars at night.  The problem was that there were no jobs, or decent ones anyway, and forget health care as most small-town hospitals across the country were closed.  For the past twenty-five years the majority of young people had been moving to the cities after graduating high school and never returned to the communities where they were from, ultimately leaving most of rural America practically abandoned as well as financially decimated.

    The city was the place to be if you wanted a job, however, jobs were competitive, and rents were high, and let’s not even talk about housing prices, that’s another story in itself.  In order to make more housing available to the masses entire suburbs were being replaced with apartments and condominiums erasing decades of single family home ownership from the American landscape. 

    As I approached my office building I noticed a six foot tall electronic sign on the sidewalk promoting Eden, a class M planet now being colonized by mankind which was discovered about twelve years ago.  I stopped and stood there as a video played showing an attractive couple enjoying life in a perfectly planned city with lots of green grass and beautiful rivers flowing.  Ah, that would be the life, if only I could somehow figure out a way to move there where everything was new, beautiful, and it was an average temperature of sixty-eight degrees Fahrenheit year round and the air was clear and fresh.

    The trip to get there was expensive but that was the least of one’s worries.  In order to be allowed to move there you had to have the money to buy real estate and be able to show you had sufficient income to support yourself.  Other exceptions included having a skill that was needed and you had a job waiting for when you arrived, you’re starting a business or you own one there already, or you’re traveling with your current or future spouse who falls into one of the above categories.

    Sighing I walked into the building, greeted the security guard as I passed him, and headed toward the elevators.

    As I stepped onto my floor, I scanned my card and I heard a click and promptly pulled the door open and headed toward my workstation.  Passing a sea of cubicles, I eventually arrived at mine where I would spend the next eight and a half hours of my life, including my lunch break.

    Sitting down my co-worker Shayne popped into my cubicle and said, Hey Justin, how’s it going?

    Turning my head and looking back over my shoulder at him I could see that he was dressed as usual wearing a t-shirt with some sort of 1980s rock band printed on it.  He was also sporting a pair of jeans that had so many holes in them that even the homeless probably wouldn’t wear them.

    Hey Shayne, I replied while placing my backpack onto my desk before turning my workstation monitor on.

    Did you see that Eden commercial they put on the e-billboard downstairs?

    I did.

    Dude, that place looks awesome.  I sure wish I could live there? he said.

    "You’re not satisfied with living here

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