The Last Great War_Pseudologia Fantastica_Today is the Day_Dancing in Drizaloo
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The Last Great War
The accountant sneezed and doomed them all. It wasn’t his fault – he had a mold allergy, and the air in the parkade tunnels was moist and pregnant with dust and spores. The other refugees, a dozen or so bedraggled survivors from the 114th Denver Home Militia, shushed him. But it was too late. The barricade blocking off access to the parkade exploded when a Type-7 Slaughterbot rolled through it. A ten foot tall cylindrical chrome body on a pair of churning tank-like treads, a spiked dome for a head replete with red lights blinking menacingly, and twenty noodly metal arms flailing around its cor...
Pseudologia Fantastica
The city market is a great place for me. I thrive around people that have time to talk. Funny thing about areas with dense populations is that most people don’t have time to talk. At a city market though, on a Sunday, you’ve got time to talk. Know what I mean? Place is my sanctuary.Convinced some baristas at City Market Coffee that I’m related to Eminem and a secret millionaire who got his money while crypto was hot. Got some lady at the Bloom Baking Company to believe I was my high school quarterback and that I went to school with Patrick Mahomes, but got hurt my senior year so I couldn’t pla...
Today is the Day
The next morning, he stood straight and crossed his arms across his chest, not worrying that the knot of his tie was slightly askew. “Today is the day,” he informed his reflection, reinforcing his determination with a sharp nod before he left. The next morning, he wore a light sweater over his shirt, buttoned and unbuttoned his blazer relentlessly, always frowning at the result. “Today is the day,” he gritted at his reflection. He stomped out, abandoning the blazer on the doorknob as he went. The next morning, he checked to make sure www.onedoor.cchis shirt was smooth and his jeans looked clean enough for w...
Dancing in Drizaloo
I take a deep breath and stare at the small pill in my hand. It's a gift from my friend Ade, who says it'll turn me invisible for 3 hours. I've been instructed to only use it on Ascension day, to slip in unnoticed.Oh wait, I can see you're frowning, reader. Don't you know what Ascension day is? I apologise, I didn't know things are done differently where you're from.Ascension day is the day after children finish their education. They all convene at Ascension Tower, where they are given careers to secure their livelihoods with.Seems simple enough, right? Well it has a sinister side, a slimy und...