When still Queen of Mars, EJ Camacho of Space Patrol, had instituted an integrated educational system. Indigenous Martians had to learn human history & the humans had to learn the

One time I had to explain Rudolph the Red Nosed Reindeer to my Martian roommate. "Remember when I got here, none of you wanted me to play in any of your Martian games?" "Your nose

Citizens are reporting data drops all over the region. Planetary Control adamant that it is not the Martian Attack. "One of these times that one is going to be a lie."

All the fucks are floating in the bloody water. No posterior stood out. Manatee had to send his sea monkeys in to sort it out. Meanwhile he questioned their only witness, Drake Owl

I doubt that I don't exist. Who is the doubter? Who is the doubt? Lets all get together and work this out.

Everybody had doubts. Even Omar Peck, had doubts. Of his Non-Existence.

That was one of the ways that Omar Peck was different. He never had to entertain those thoughts because he never invited them in. Why that was was just another mystery about him.

Sideways is a side we don't always remember is there. It's always over there on the side as an option that we take pains to avoid. We don't like things going sideways. Well, most

"Yes, I practice ranjarat. I'm quite good with the grandmothers, if you know what I mean." I didn't need to hear this from my thirteen year old son. Not today. I smacked his hat on

I guess being the anointed one can fuck with your mind sometimes. All that responsibility of being you but in a form that somehow doesn't feel like you, to meet their idea of you.

The Bowels of Hell sounds like a nice romantic comedy staring Drew Barrymore and Zak Efron, but both about 12 years younger playing teens today. I bet the soundtrack is filled with

You could be ranting about us every day atop your soap box in the park near the big fountain and we wouldn't bother with you. But once a secret left you lips, we will hound you to

That was a conceit I knew how I got here. Its the same way in, all the time. It might take a different name but it was a fire that needed to find its other fire. Same difference.

I felt like Lucy crushing chocolate noodles under my feet inside a large vat as creme puffs kept falling on my head from the conveyor belt above me. How did I get in this story?

This guy was my dad the way my mom always described him to me. Only my dad's name wasn't Harold. Harold also said he wasn't my dad. "I'm sorry kid." I was twenty-three. My father d

I found mom's Instagram account. It used to be a big social network back in the day. From the signs of it, my mom got in when their shine was wearing off. Anyway, she used to date

The same way we were still required to maintain a seedbank and a closed bioshere even though we had the technology to replicate all of them by fiat with one word of code.

I really don't know why they hire us on these old retrofits. They didn't even use the technology we rated for. I guess they just did it to conform with the licensing requirements.

I think finding out that he had a real past as a human has done something screwy to Robocop's wiring. His circuits smell like he is thinking revenge for the 428 Terran years he was

It seems like Robocop has always been there. 428 Terran years, i just looked it up. It's weird to find out today that he started out as a human man. Teacher says he also had a name