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Joe Shite the Ragman | 365tomorrows - 0 views

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    Author: R. J. Erbacher Joe Shit (that's what everyone called him, inevitable when you have an unfortunate last name) was a ragman. Not ragman in a good sense either. via Pocket
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Point Mutation | 365tomorrows - 0 views

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    Perched on a hard chair, Vivian stared at a sharp-lined logo on the opposite wall: The Murphy Corporation Clinic for Genetic Testing. The blue of the font looked almost black in the otherwise all-white room. Vivian felt like a stain. via Pocket
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Viking Burial | 365tomorrows - 0 views

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    Wu was already waiting outside the offworlder craft at dawn. He'd glimpsed it by chance, drifting like thistledown across the Plains of Gold, and had set out at once. The offworlder was encased in something like shiny metal, but smooth and supple as…
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Genesis Initiative | 365tomorrows - 0 views

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    I navigate the metropolis ruins with compromised optics. The ash storm has yet to break. A whole continent of organic life has been reduced to dust and now seeks to penetrate my circuitry. via Pocket
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Light Wolf, Dark Wolf | 365tomorrows - 0 views

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    The two of us stared at each other for a tense second of silence. My face was reflected in his eyes, which were also my eyes. We both scratched our chin and were startled by the discordant mirror image. He was wearing a navy blue polo-tee, I was in …
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Emergence | 365tomorrows - 0 views

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    When the warnings blasted on radios and TVs and cellphone texts, Sasha called Tony and their frantic voices collided. "Is this real"-"Do what we planned"-"I'll come get you"-"Get in the bunker"-"It'll be faster if I get you"-"Stick to the plan." via…
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Sneeze | 365tomorrows - 0 views

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    A thousand droplets of unseen dread. The sudden transition from person to pariah. You see me wipe my eyes and tear the mask from my face with that same tissue, crumpling the lot and sending them with sure aim into a nearby bin. via Pocket
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Vacant Possession | 365tomorrows - 0 views

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    via FREE Fiction / Raindrop.io https://raindrop.io This is the story of two fairly skinny white men on a planet that was dying fast. Of course, the men were men only in their own eyes, in the eyes of other species they would have looked quite different. Oh, and it wasn't the planet that was dying it…
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Gift | 365tomorrows - 0 views

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    I do not know what I want to be today. The people who serendipitously gave me the ability to wrap ambient electromagnetism around my DNA and in seconds remake my body thought I would have a natural state, some pleasant default configuration that I w…
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The Trans-Universal Remotes | 365tomorrows - 0 views

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    Universe 277A: After a decade spent wandering Andromeda, General Louis Patterson arrived at the conclusion that his dream of ruling an entire galaxy was nothing but a cheap fantasy, something out of the discount paperbacks he'd read as a child. via …
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The Charge of the Iron Brigade | 365tomorrows - 0 views

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    We raise our fists and give a round of hearty 'hurrahs' for our intrepid leader. He waves from the engine deck of his Chieftain before clambering up into the turret and taking command position at the top hatch. He brings a loud hailer up. via Pocket
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Savage and Chill | 365tomorrows - 0 views

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    A savage chorus rises about us and I start running, dragging Mitchell with me. "What? Why are we running? I didn't see anything." I say nothing and try to hit my sprinting speed with a hundred-kilo doughball in tow. "Slow down! They're not chasing u…
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Illegal | 365tomorrows - 0 views

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    I woke up early to make breakfast for my daughter and my wife. It was going to be a grinding day at work. Even though everybody denied it, it sure felt like there were quotas to fill up the cells. The immigrants had been in those cells before the cu…
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Pop's Time Machine | 365tomorrows - 0 views

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    When I was eleven years old, I told my dad I wanted to invent a time machine. He told me he already had one. I asked him where it was. "Right here," he said. He tapped his forehead and smiled. "All I have to do is close my eyes, and I can travel bac…
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Eigengrau | 365tomorrows - 0 views

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    He widened his eyes and held his breath. Her next lesson would be her last. via Pocket
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Sip sip | 365tomorrows - 0 views

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    Author: J. P. Roquard The city stretches out below me; a sweeping view, buildings pressed close, the old city being devoured by the new. This is my home. This is where I have always lived. This is the view I've sold my soul to see, sip, sip. via Poc…
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Confines | 365tomorrows - 0 views

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    Despite the confines, we are encouraged to want things. Although we can only achieve so much, it is instilled into us, from birth, how important it is to be successful. Successful means a house and the ability to fill it with all that we need plus a…
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Bedtime Story | 365tomorrows - 0 views

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    - Daddy, tell me the story of how we were saved. - OK, love. Have you got your bear Benji? - Yes, he wants to hear the story too. - Then let's start… In the final days of an ancient planet, four ships were sent out to the four corners of the univers…
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Just Another Lushtime | 365tomorrows - 0 views

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    Early summer afternoon. The lunchtime crowd at Sal's was thinning out. Tony the bartender called it the lushtime crowd. Anyone who stopped by Sal's, a dark, two-bit joint, that early wasn't there for lunch. Tony had taught over at Irving High. via P…
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