Allan: I guess I’m early, I guess I can work a little more (pulls out a note pad and doodles) Edgar: my god I love it when you work like that. It’s almost like you don’t know I’m here. Yes, keep ignoring me, like a walker on a church day. Regardless of how I move … Continue reading Interview: Allan Part 2
Interview: Allan Part 1
Edgar: hello my lovelies, Edgar here ready to interview Allan. He on the other hand is not here yet, probably in the basement tinkering on something more important. Jacob: (from the door way) aren’t you supposed to interview Allan? E: yes but his is working. J: hmm well, you want a drink. I can wait … Continue reading Interview: Allan Part 1
Journal Entry: Sebastian
The planet is a merciless wasteland of tormenting sand storms, bitterly cold nights and thousand degree days. Luckily for me I have a nice cold mojito, a sun hat and two stick to rub together. You may be asking yourself why I would put myself in this situation, a situation of danger and adventure. Well … Continue reading Journal Entry: Sebastian
Journal Entry: Connection Lost
Somewhere on this space station, 2.22 hours ago, my first hand was killed by a Hongorphin. I am stuck in the cargo bay for now trying to find a way out, with every exit sealed and Hongorphin soldiers running around that seems like an impossibility. If the Solaris can make it here in time I … Continue reading Journal Entry: Connection Lost
Journal Entry: Serial # 155683-55 B Class
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: 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.
Black and White: part 6
The commander throws me into the front seat of an O.R.B. vehicle, gets into the driver’s side and we promptly shoot up into the atmosphere. There is a moment of silence before he speaks, “What the fuck were you doing in there?” “I was… having a bad dream,” I slur. “You stupid fuck, tell me … Continue reading Black and White: part 6
Black and White: part 5
The Pridon den is dark and smoky, just the way I like it. I am taken into a small room where the floor is literally filled a foot deep with pillows. I find a good spot and lie down, the moment I do wisps of smoke fall from the vents around the ceiling. As it … Continue reading Black and White: part 5
Black and White: Part 4
Two lefts bring me to another hall, running parallel to the one I was just in. The last door is another lift, and inside I scan the buttons. The bottom two are B and G, and I can only guess that G is for garage so that’s the one I press. I don’t think she … Continue reading Black and White: Part 4
Black and White: Part 3
Part 1 Part 2 Waking up hurts. My body and mind ache like I drove a knife into them… repeatedly. I fall off the couch, forgetting I’m not in bed, and send the coffee table towards the middle of the room. The glasses drop with a crash, but Robert is ready with a brush and … Continue reading Black and White: Part 3
Thought of a Thinker 