the AI might end them for you with curious themes. For instance, this one time an android asked me what I needed. I answered, "Nothing, I'm supercalifrajalisticexpiallydocios." It

even though their arrival last Spring made the national news, I am determined to destroy it. We moon-beings are farly more superior than these measly earthlings. Regardless of the

She was a bit hazy on how Step Four really went down to reap all that profit. Her sights were on the profit and what the profits could buy. Step Three hadn't been any fun. Where is

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staring at everyone else around him. there eyes, they are not normal. Everyones eyes are pitch black. they dont even look human anymore. there eyes are just dark and empty

"I'm terribly sorry," she says. "You have not provided an adequate amount of attestation to support these asseverations. I'm afraid there's not much I can do."

reset my hologram and update it with nose #34? TEN DAYS? So I am supposed to just float around until then, exposing my nostrils to the ether?! No wonder I have no joy, look at what

lying so still. When I would watch her in the night, matching my breathing with hers perfectly, at least her chest would rise and fall. But now? There's barely any movement. Mom is

Trico de Mers, 2025 was the moment ChatBreezy sucked Ray Kurzweil into a little black hole for posing as some kind of sagacious futurist. As for Elon Musk and J. "Pompo" Peterson,

I thought about to having to breathe manufactured air for the rest of my life. First on this starship and then at the lunar transit station. Then on whatever arkship I got on.

"time's up losers!" echoed through the dimmly lit room. "time to show what you're made of!" the cloaked man shrilled. the rituals were exausting, but i was trained to be better. I

"heh, nights in the void dont get better than this!" a vain attempt at levity, spoken into inky black. the tight space containing the girl dampened her quip. she

buy a lottery ticket. If she won she promised herself she would go visit Peoria, Illinois for no reason other than she had never there. Her ex was from Peoria. He was so random.

I don't know how long I waited before I had something to follow that if. I want to say it was only time but then it wasn't time. Or enough. Though it last a thousand years a day.

"War was just around the corner. Is round the corner. It is Nigh!" Something sublime about the spiritual warfare we are involved in and how I wound up at your cousin Schlomo's bar

The voice came back. The one that I call Wormtongue. Always pleading for mercy. Anyway, he said he trusts you so that I should trust you too. But being from Crete I am bound to lie

therefore I will cease to believe in bees. They are an impossible thing. I will no longer see them. not even if they are in my face. I shun thee Satan's minion. Sent to rent my so

was about a man who grew up on the right side of town but hooked up with a white trash RV park girl by the name of Billy Joe. How his net worth was halved in 6 months. He lost his

The night she pretended to be an Emergency Room Doctor and handled 27 poor souls before the police got there and arrested her. She never finished high school. But she could see.

ways. The people began to crowd around her from the auditorium. She quickly remembered the diseases spread through contact as she was drowned in a sea of hands. Then, she accidentally