Across the Black Hole_The Tail of Revenge_Half the Truth - Part II_Vacation Getaway
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Across the Black Hole
Nov.9th Jupiter timeDear diary,For someone who sags on the couch with snots hanging like a pocket watch during soap opera hours, I've lost count of the notebook pages blotched by black, oily tears.So, dear diary, let's rewind my life in one go for the last time, in case someone wants to put this in the museum.I'm going to spoil, dear diary, Angelica doesn't get the robot in the end. Can you believe it? Five years and six seasons, and she rejected I10-99 just because society forbids human-robot relationships. That is not my money wants to hear after spending on diluted one-year macronutrient dr...
The Tail of Revenge
The weeks before a name was announced proceeded like every year before it: sleepless nights, sporadic teary eyes, heavy silence around the dinner table—it was just a part of life everyone learned to accept.Every year, the humans send up one of us—one of the mermaids that keep their oceans clean and fish in their stomachs. We are vastly outnumbered compared to them, which ostensibly leaves us as their sacrificial slaves. One could argue that this arrangement isn’t all bad, after all, they leave us alone for most of the year, merely demanding a large share of our fish and weeks of our time pull...
Half the Truth - Part II
When the shine of the last star fades away, the universe would succumb to eternal darkness, and all of galactic civilization would be erased from history. Zeltrex, the unkillable soldier, the destroyer of galaxies, would be all that was left at the end. The fate of the universe rested in the hands of the lone time traveler, the last human alive in the future, and the great wizard of the www.onedoor.ccpast. ***“Whatever you do, do not engage Zeltrex. Do what you must to stay alive. Should I die here, then you have to carry on and leave me behind. Is that clear?” I looked at Ace, noticed the weight of his bu...
Vacation Getaway
Barbara and Edward Mann climbed the last few feet of the steep walking trail. They paused and breathed in the sweet, intoxicating aroma of creosote bushes. The horizon swallowed the sun and painted the sky with brilliant colors of red and orange. Saguaro cactuses raised their spiny arms toward the vivid sky.“That afternoon thunderstorm passed through quick,” Barbara said, throwing off her backpack.“Yeah, I’m glad it didn’t last long,” Edward said, “the sky should be clear for the meteor shower.”“I’m almost sorry our vacation is about to end,” Barbara said with a sigh.“I have to agree, this was...