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Freedom for All
TW: This piece depicts triggering topics such as suicide, terrorism, and mental health. The twisted bundle of wires is a brain and the hot soldering iron is my scalpel. Stolen books on bombmaking are opened and scattered around my operating table. It’s meticulous and messy work, but like any operation, it will save lives. The world, in fact.It’s been almost two decades since the Elites developed their mind control program. At the start, they packaged it as a social website, tricking people into using it with shiny bells and whistles. Then, when smartphones became popular, the Elites transforme...
Rain of Terror
Johanna filled Chloe’s bottle with the last of the fresh water and even though she knew that no clothing would protect her baby, she wrapped her in a shawl. She checked the bag for her I.D. card. It was ration day. She looked through the window—no sign of clouds. The horror of her husband’s death flashed before her. Johanna rocked the baby to comfort herself and clwww.onedoor.ccosed her eyes. The half-hourly bulletin brought her back to reality. “Good morning from the Control Centre. A rain warning has been issued for the metropolitan area. If you are going out for rations, proceed directly to y...
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Hyper-seasonal special Fungi-To-Be-WithStraight from head chef Marlene Bartley’s vegetable garden/acres of woodland (a land guaranteed protected from the radiation after effects, being as it is covered a magnificent dome of state-of-the-art disease-resistant toughened glass), we are delighted to present a creamy vitamin-enriched garlic mushroom risotto peppered with crispy crickets, who reach your plate after spending their best days in our patented Bug Hotels, with prior counselling as to the benefit they will be serving greater life forms, i.e. you the customerChristopher snapped his scree...
The other 'Ana'
She could smell the faint aroma floating through the air as she tried to clean the floor.She had bumped into Roger on her way into the bedroom. Roger’s fizzy drink had spilled all over his shirt and then some on the floor. Roger must be enraged, she thought. He had simply stared at her and had left the room without saying anything to her. Anything! But she thought that…“The muffins are ready!” exclaimed Laura. She is always this upbeat and overly enthusiastic person. Baking, cooking, caring, oversharing. She is as pure as a soul can be.Laura had been by her the side for the longest time. Long ...