Deborah_The Envious Grudge of Doctor Platypus_Past Over_Day in the Life of a Doctor
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Deborah
I was five the first time it happened, and I wet myself. The shock of it had demanded precipitate action so I’d had to take this thing by the throat. In annihilating it, I shoved it into one of those convenient bore-holes that seem to manifest when most needed. Deep into my sub-conscious I suppose it went.Once it was buried there, in primordial soot and weighted with colossal stones, I could accept that virtual murder was done and the nightmare gone. I could conveniently forget the nebulous cairn and feel reassured that at least one of my demons was dealt with. Afterwards, I could happily get...
The Envious Grudge of Doctor Platypus
It's February at the secret laboratory of German scientist Baron die Macht who is working on an experiment, surrounded by his enhanced robotic guards, creating a new weapon using the fusion powered accumulator to contain ionic energy. “Yes, in a matter of seconds I will have created the new perfect being,” the Baron says boastfully. In an instant an unexpected explosion from the outside blasted through the ceiling, catching the Baron off guard, “What? What’s going on?” Slowly hovering down from the hole the roof is a large muscle-bound, broad shouldered, big chin vigilante wearing a bright col...
Past Over
It’s the smells I remember most clearly. Sunday afternoons were reserved for Grandma and Grandpa, for visits to The Home. Not their home, mind you, but The Home, with all the finality, rigidity, and coldness those capital letters exude, the “H”resembling a hospital bed. Their home had been a place of warmth with the wonderful smells of baking, fresh flowers, and various lotions and creams. The Home smelled of urine, disinfectant, and decay. What had once been soft and inviting, with colorful scattered rugs and larwww.onedoor.ccge deep pillows from an older time, was now all shiny tile and bright light, a wh...
Day in the Life of a Doctor
Sitting in my office with my colleagues and boss, I attempt to act as average as possible. As average as a superhuman can at least. Working in the field of medicine, I have the opportunity to use my life-saving abilities to enhance the lives of everyone within the world. Each day, I miraculously save a patient on their death bed because of my superhuman abilities, but everyone working in the office believes I simply have marvelous education and physician knowledge that permits me to save everyone I touch. Honestly, I do not know how it works, but for it to work all I must do remains to touch ...