Originally posted on Dysfictional:
When artificial intelligence runs amok… Published in 2017 by Horrified Press “Somebody is going to have to fix this.” “Really? I thought maybe I’d do the exact opposite and ignore the problem. You know, like we’ve been doing so far?” “Sarcasm? That’s how you respond to a global crisis? How professional…
Originally posted on Vampire Maman:
I’m honored to share a poem from my friend, Northern California writer Richard Turton. ? The Eagle Cried ? The acrid smell of cordite Still hovered in the air. No breeze to wash away The scent of Satan’s hair. ? The Medivac’s are fading now, Their cabins filled with dead.…
Originally posted on MacKENZIE's Dragon's Nest:
? ? I’ve been on this log for 10 weeks! Don’t push me! ? ?
Originally posted on Vampire Maman:
? Radio Waves “Why did they keep a vault box of old diseases?” “For research purposes. It was a point of reference.” “Then why didn’t they just eradicate them again? They had the knowledge. They had the vaccines.” “No they’d didn’t have the vaccines. The box had been sealed for…
We should all be so lucky to have a friend like Andy. Bravo Mandy White. Bravo.
Originally posted on Vampire Maman:
The Last Time by Richard Turton I have no recollection of anything specific we spoke of that day. I’m sure the weather was involved because we always spoke of the weather in Georgia. He gave me words of advice, I’m sure, because that’s what he always did when he…
Originally posted on Dysfictional:
A fictional story about young love in a post-pandemic world… Gabrielle dressed meticulously. Each piece went on in a specific order: After the undergarments came the stockings, then two petticoats, the first with wide hoops sewn into the fabric, and the second made from a light, flowing fabric, slipped over top…
Originally posted on Vampire Maman:
Diana Garcia Goji and the Angel By Diana Garcia ? Angel Rodriguez did not like it one bit. She was stuck. She heard a click as she turned the key and pumped the gas pedal, but nothing happened. So, here she was in the middle of the desert, in the…
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Today I’m honored to share a story from my friend, and one of my favorite WordPress bloggers R James Turley. ? Last Call by R James Turley ? When Suzy Night was introduced on stage, Ron’s mouth dropped open. She had a walk made for a run-way, and a body…
