The Grand Alonzo
How long is this road to nowhere? Alonzo had been following the cobbled path for half a day, his scholarly mind frequently baffled at how this bizarre road came to be, and why it seemingly sprouted from nowhere in the middle of a vast and bewildering desert. Not that it...
*Continuing from Part 2...*
VAIN didn’t respond, but did just as she requested. The river of data, or rather the frozen river of clustered confusion, disappeared. The assimilation chair shook a bit before two large arms popped out and unfolded from the machine. At each arm’s tip was a scanner...
*Continuing from Part 1...*
“It seems your inferiors have forgotten their manners, Mitchell.” Ramada said innocently, her lips curled into a tempting smile. “I want them replaced.” Mitchell folded his arms, determined to stand his ground.
“You know that isn’t possible…we’re stretched...
*This is actually one of my first attempts at writing a sci-fi novel, but I thought it would be interesting to throw in raunchy vampires, smelly werewolves, and terrifying monsters in a post-apocalyptic, corporate-controlled backdrop...not quite unicorns with laser beams, but technically it's...
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