part the 3rd…
Zorind looked at me almost like an elder, he said just after activation he happened to touch a withered root in the furrow, its seedling gone.
He says he felt something, a feeling, but th
Sex, Drugs & Alien Abduction, a ludicrous serial novel.
The cosmos falling down.
The singer’s voice is broken,
The song without it words.
The world falling is falling down.
Everywhere it smells like burning garbage and there are only fading memories of the once teeming human millions…
Beyond the black icy depths of the sea, in the core, an evolved civilization unknown to mankind has thrived for millions of years.
The lines go slack.
I dreamed the internet was the beginning…the beginning of the human web that would ensnare all humankind in a web of fear and control.
Someday words will lose their meanings,
when thoughts flow mind to mind…
ENTER THE HUMANS…
By Jason Pepper
Our journey begins in a galaxy that is virtually on the brink of destruction, it’s been known for quite some time by the elders and our top officials and scientists.
Shaded by its obesity and the still droning
I feel faintly sickened by this heavy smell
Fading into some sort of trance like state
Woken up though by a distant church bell
No one warned her of the surprise night drills or the impromptu mock battles, the beautifully organized chaos of village life.
To Our Head of Research and Development:…
You may be curious to find my transpondence in this format, namely the symbolic use of markings that the humans call the ‘alphabet’ in order to replicate phon
Outside the verandah, the water reflects the early morning sky, a cold blue watching a cold blue. The water itself, a still surface more reminiscent of grain fields than the sea, slight ripples movin…
The rain washed over me, I turned my head up to face it. There was no way I would let it win. It attacked me with ease, dowsing me in its cold needle attack. I ran, not because I was scared, but beca…
. . .shivers up my spine; I had heard that voice before but only in my mind. My thoughts raced, the cat must have been Pixel and my visitor could be none other than Maureen.
Call me paranoid, or call me overcautious, but I had designed the house with a total of five different ways in, or out as the case maybe.