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The Gods of Mursi: Dreaming of an artificial god
The God’s of Mursi: “Dreaming of an artificial God” A half-person sized pyramid with a soft, liquid metal-like surface hovers a half-person above ground atop one of numerous ledges in the vast, cavernous gorge the Mursian people call “Home”. Gen Tago walks slowly around the structure, holding a conversation with his work as he surveys the rotating hologram emitting from the disc in his hand: “And do you know where you are?” “I do” The structure responds with a shimmer in a pleasant yet elegant woman’s voice. “ And do you know who that is?”Tago raises his hand in the direction of ...
The Final Surrender
He collapsed, marveling at paradise. He stripped off his disguise until he was down to his boxers. He didn't care where each item of clothing landed; he did not need it anymore. His uncanny disguise, along with his entire life savings and the few friends he still had, had brought him to his destination.He laid down flat on the warm sand, his hands lightly grabbing the grains and letting them fall through his fingers. His eyes were closed and his legs were spread apart; he was the personification of pure bliss. He listened to the crashing waves, to the seagulls overhead, to the gushing wind, an...
Lunar Siege
“Ladies and gentlemen, we apologize for the interruption but there is breaking news tonight coming from all over the world.”That was how it started. Those words ushered in a new era in world history, in mankind. It was the evening of July 4th, 2027、 Most people were out and about enjoying fireworks shows, at least on the east coast. Life had finally started getting back to normal after the effects of the 2020 pandemic had rippled on, dissuading public gatherings up until the last couple of years. Economies that had been crippled were finally starting to turn things around. There were few vi...
Otto's Dirty Book Store
Hubert was hungry. He was doing his pitiful wailing thing whilst waddling about the apartment.“I’m hungry too but there is no food so stop pacing about and let me finish my work.”Hubert, as usual, paid no attention to Nell and made his way towww.onedoor.cc the spot behind the sofa where he liked to sit.She tried to ignore the feeling as she stared at the laptop. Her stomach had stopped complaining several hours ago, presumably accepting the fact that there would be no more food today, so the growling protests had ceased.The only thing worse than not eating was the thought that you were about to eat only to ...