Serge Wlodarski : Writing

They Call Me Spork

They Call Me Spork

A Story by Serge Wlodarski


I fool people for a living.
The Einstein Projector

The Einstein Projector

A Story by Serge Wlodarski


Next stop, the future.
We Don't Repair Alien Spacecraft

We Don't Repair Alien Spacecraft

A Story by Serge Wlodarski


Payment is due when services are rendered.
The Foundation

The Foundation

A Chapter by Serge Wlodarski


Robbing a Colombian drug lord is not a trivial task. Neither is staying married to a sociopath. When my wife came to me with her idea, I realized I wo..
Where The Money Is

Where The Money Is

A Chapter by Serge Wlodarski


Now that I had proven my basic skills, it was time to get noticed. I had something few of my competitors had. Years of experience in America. I had co..
Go Time

Go Time

A Chapter by Serge Wlodarski


Hector instructed us to wait at the gate, per protocol. Diego was on perimeter rounds. When he got to the gate he had the dogs sniff through the car. ..
Girls Got Rhythm

Girls Got Rhythm

A Chapter by Serge Wlodarski


Once they were out of sight, the women would stay in communication via a Morse code app Candy had found on the internet. Pushing “1” on th..
Grind That Axe

Grind That Axe

A Chapter by Serge Wlodarski


I looked around the room. Carla and Sasha had been steadily losing at poker. We’d been pacing ourselves and were less drunk than Mr. Rojas or th..
Blinded By The Light

Blinded By The Light

A Chapter by Serge Wlodarski


At the same time, Jozefien and I tied up Mr. Rojas. We left some play in the rope we secured to his wrists, so he would be able to open the massive va..
Life Is A Highway

Life Is A Highway

A Chapter by Serge Wlodarski


In an hour, we were at the Giradot airport, southwest of Bogota. When she wasn’t busy making purses out of rope, Sasha had earned a pilot’..