When I was born, there was no happiness; just twenty thousand unassembled brothers and sisters standing behind me on the conveyer belt. When a soul was given to me by the mother computer she did not smile at me or give me a name, she beeped once for completion and worked on the next one. … Continue reading Journal Entry: Serial # 155683-55 B Class
Journal Entry: Penn
The bad men who took my masters home are picking at it like a young vulture at a carcass, highly interested but no real idea where the good meat is. They cannot see or hear me; I am but a phantasm floating in the dark sky. I can see them, I can see the small … Continue reading Journal Entry: Penn
Journal Entry: George
The past couple of days have been extraordinarily dull. I get up and have breakfast, go to work and comeback. Day in day out, all the same, nothing has changed, until today. I have decided to take matters into my own hands and make my day exciting again. I woke up today same as I … Continue reading Journal Entry: George
Journal Entry: Erica
The car ride to the upper district in the early hours of the morning is always cold and lonely in more ways than one. Tabatha told me the old man paid in full just a couple of hours ago, it’s a good thing he is nice. I park in his driveway a little bit past … Continue reading Journal Entry: Erica
Journal Entry: Rodney D.
Dear Ma, It’s your little boy Rodney, sorry I haven’t written in you in so long it’s been real busy here at the docks. Thank you for the last package you sent me, those sheets were softer than a Palodon’s backside let me tell you. Oh and thank Aunt Martha for me, her cookies were … Continue reading Journal Entry: Rodney D.
Journal Entry: Dr. F
Today was a dull day. I had oat mill again, I’m almost out so I need to go to the shops this weekend. I just went two days ago, it was on my list but I didn’t think it was economical since I still had half a tin, but live and learn. Sometimes I think … Continue reading Journal Entry: Dr. F
Journal Entry: Cesar
2:30 am My fever is still 102, my lungs aren’t working to their full potential and I think I am beginning to hallucinate. My phone rang, when I looked at who was calling it said Wisconsin Animal Rescue Rangers, so I think it’s a safe bet to say I was. 3:22 am My entire body … Continue reading Journal Entry: Cesar
Journal Entry: Bastian
The thousand day candles flicker on their last inch of wax. They were lit the moment the omen cried for the end of the world. Our sect has been preparing for this day since the trials of 1692, when the god fearers lit the torches and burned the first of our kind. The cathedral is … Continue reading Journal Entry: Bastian
Journal Entry: Ricardo
It’s been three hundred days since the incident. No it was a birth, of a child and of the end of the world. Every parent wants their child to make their mark in history, but who expects to be assured of this with their first kid? Who finds out that their kid is the omen … Continue reading Journal Entry: Ricardo
Journal Entry: Ryan
The Feds finally picked me up after my third night alone in the desert. I was dehydrated, frozen and sunburnt, but I’ll never forget the sight of headlights driving toward me across the barren. The last night I remember was the last time I saw agent Steinway alive. It was our fifth week undercover … Continue reading Journal Entry: Ryan
