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An Irreversible Change
The skies were almost a sickly yellow as the young rabbit sprinted through the forest alone. Being alone was all he had ever known really, being forced to run with the gunshots of hunters, the constant floods that seemed to come from nowhere, and the heat of the sky chasing him off from anyone that he would possibly get to know.Water is few and far between his long treks north despite the constant flooding – good water anyway – as he tried to escape the heat that always permeated the air and made his fur feel as heavy as if water was soaking it. He hadn’t known a life beyond this, beyond a wor...
Not In It For The Money
I was a hacker for almost as long as I can remember. Even as a kid I lived to mess around with computers, programming, writing and cracking codes, and surfing to the darkest edges of the internet. What I couldn’t learn from manuals, chat rooms, message boards, or friends I pretty much just figured out on my own. So early on I knew that hacking would make me way more money than flipping burgers at Mickey D’s, earning a college diploma, or even scoring a high-paying job on Wall Street. And with a lot less of the mess and stress that usually accompanies your average 9-5 gig. But it was never abou...
keeper of the kettle
He was parched. His tongue was swollen. It was getting hard to breathe. The drought had been going on for 100 years. He'd forgotten what trees looked like. There were no more animals. The world was barren and dry. He sat down on a rock. The only thing that survived the drought. He thought back about his life. One hundred years ago when the world was green; there were fish in the sea and animals everywhere. The unicorns lived in herds and the fruit that grew on the trees were sweet and juicy .He thought about his beloved Elizabeth, with her long blonde hair that glowed in the light of the two m...
The Dance of the Great Hornet Queen
The Dance of the Great Hornet Queen You can see them with singular focus as they move through the air lilting with the warm September breeze. Each one is returning from a personal mission gathering bounty to bestow at the feet of their glorious summer queen. And for her, they will dance until their heats weaken but for only their their comrades may know the source of such joy. And in those moments they are truly nature’s beauty. A great and constant cacophony of humming emits from their mighty fortress high in a tree amongst a field of ripened apples. It is guarded by the queen’s squires of or...