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Special Like Her
The inner ring is beautiful. Well, perhaps beautiful is the wrong word. It is very intense, very bright. It is clean, shockingly clean. Everything from the architecture to the people is perfect. The middle rings are fine at first. In the first middle ring, the only real difference is the new inclusion of color into the clothing and buildings. It starts subtly at first, this addition of color, but it is still refreshing after the eye-watering white of the inner ring. As one begins to go further into the middle rings, one will see a less desirable way of life. Then comes the outer ring. Dirt se...
Golem
My muscles are huge.They are made of clay.My eyes glow red.There is a holy word in my mouth.It galvanises me.I can do one thing.Only one.It is this:I can follow an instruction.Only one.One simple command:Protect these people.I can do nothing else.I do not breathe. I do not eat. I do not sleep.I do not perspire. I do not aspire.I cannot think. I cannot feel. I cannot want.I cannot hunger. I cannot hurt.I cannot live.I cannot die.++++++The world spins. Belief changes and shifts. The holy word loses some of its power. The red glow in my eyes dies.I discover something.I find out I can do something...
Space Time Continuum
"In just a few days, we will be sending one of our scientists, Timothy Archer, into the past with our time machine. For the last few years, many of the StineCorp scientists have been working on this time machine. Months of hard work, millions of dollars, and an endless stream of coffee..." Joseph Stine, owner of StineCorp and the lead scientist on the project, paused a moment as the crowd laughed politely. He continued speaking, but Jeff was no longer listening. He pushed his way out of the crowd, dodging elbows and shifting feet as he went. He had heard all he needed to hear. The time machin...
The Agent, the Detective, and the Split Personality Droid
TW: Guns, swearing and misogyny.“The next demonstration is in twenty four hours,” said Agent Belle Nguyen.“Where?” Detective Arthas Jawww.onedoor.cccques asked, looking away from the waves below the train.“It’s from an internal memo. They have my communicator, but they don’t know what the message says. They’re guessing the timing based on previous messages. If I was there I would know what the message says. That’s not in the memo though.” She ground her pearly teeth in frustration, thrusting a rogue hair behind her ear as if shoving a stranger out of the way.His eyes lingered on her neck, black hair trickli...