Exploring the Cosmos through a Science Fiction Perspective.
11:49 Devious16 wondered why time existed…. if time existed at all. He attached the power pack to the modified rotary assault rifle. He switched it on, pressed the trigger and the disk above the weapon hissed, spinning at two thousand and a half meters per second. He saw intense yellows and reds swirling across his blurred … Continue reading Devious16
Here I am, facing the nadir of my existence, and I have the need to go to work. A specialist recommended I do so. I don’t think that the psychiatrist had any inkling of who I am, or how volatile I had become, but I take the advice. Learning to live again, and going back … Continue reading Neechat
One may readily be prepared to die. Any punter can act bravely when faced with imminent death. Even the foolish among warriors can be willing to die for the most hopeless of causes. Necroface knew this. He also knew that such fearlessness could potentially undermine a good, well-fought victory. So he decided to ramp proceedings … Continue reading INTERCEPT THE WET SPARROW
Excerpt Chapter from the novel, The Blood Ring
An excerpt from the book “The Blood Ring.”
An excerpt from the book “The Blood Ring.” “What is the problem?” said Wendy Socorro as she snuggled into the back seat. “It’s two hours before you stream live. You can’t switch stories on me know,” said her producer, Ethan A. Gerencia. The panic in his voice caused his words to sound awkward and out … Continue reading Junknews
An excerpt from the book “The Blood Ring.”
An excerpt from the book “The Blood Ring.” “Did ya reset that last Pango before you sold it to the girl?” asked Martin while urinating, standing upright behind a mound of garbage. She finished, pulled up her pants and strolled over to where Rico sat. Rico surveyed the laneway situated adjacent to the B line … Continue reading Scumhackers
*first published on writerscafe “I am pleased to announce that we have slain the dragon.” All the enthusiastic MercurEx employees gathered around the trading oval and cheered. James Tucker had hoped for this type of reaction. He needed them to know how much he valued their support. He wanted them to trust him again. He wanted to trust … Continue reading Black Market