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So, you gonna answer me or what?Yes, yes Dad, it’s just that I’m real busy right now. The kid is napping and I’m trying to get some work done before he wakes up and I honestly don’t have time to address your vanity issues. Can we talk about this later please, huh?Okay, okay I’ll power down for a while. My equivalent of a nap. Talk to you later. Thank you. Good evening family, how is everyone tonight? I feel so refreshed after my little doze. Funny Dad. Hey, JJ come here and say hi to Grandpa. GaPaHey buddy, how are you? How was school today? Watcha having for dinner tonight? Zah Pizza? Great...
Sacrifice Island
A menacingly urgent beeping accompanied the countdown screen on the display which Learo was facing from the seat the Space Authority had buckled him into as he protested and fought against them. The sound was so penetrating that he could feel his own skull oscillating at its obscene frequency. High to mid range with some kind of chorus or tremolo.Then the engines began to rumble, and a subterranean bellow about a thousand octaves below baritone joined the unbearable countdown klaxon in a full on assault against his consciousness, and just as he feared he could no longer avoid an involuntary bo...
Welcome Interruptions
Welcome InterruptionsOn the thirty-third day in the deepest black Daltz woke once again to the gnawing of the navigator. His presence rummaged in her mind, as insistent as it was unsubtle. Swearing softly at the uncaring confines of her hab, she was surprised to find her eyes watering, her wince having drawn frustrated tears. A month of broken sleep and zero privacy could do that. Still drowsy, she fancied she could feel phantom fingers on the inside of her skull, mapping the contours and wrinkles of the bone.‘Itching powder for the brain.’ She muttered, rising owww.onedoor.ccn unsteady legs to stagger to h...
Beauty in the ashes
“It wasn’t supposed to end like this!” I thought in despair. Currently in a hole, trembling, scared and hopeless, as the onslaught of violent energy rocked the earth silly. This continued with the heart wrenching, ear-splitting screams of poor souls giving out their dying breath.Let’s backtrack to the beginning,40 minutes prior. I was on a camping trip with my dad, wrapped in a honey-colored sleeping bag that was situated in a green outdoor camping tent, pretty much in a desert-like place.“Everything is packed except your sleeping bag and this tent then we’re ready to go”, I heard distantly, l...