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Sunny Jackson

Children of All Ages | 365tomorrows - 0 views

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    "They all came to see me: the man who could age - or de-age - at will. They all thought it was a trick. When you reach one hundred years of age, the body becomes elastic, the flesh conforms to the soul. If I thought myself a ten-year-old, I became s…
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Q&(A?) | 365tomorrows - 0 views

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    Q&(A) | 365tomorrows via Instapaper https://ift.tt/2zfMMaW Author: Alex Z. Salinas There was once a creature much like a man who lived on a planet all alone. He was carbon-based, drank water, and received nutrients from luscious plant life born from fertile soil. via Pocket
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A Man and Three Brothers | 365tomorrows - 0 views

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    A man and three brothers knew the secrets of the world. Thus, they began a quest to unlearn them. They sought a place to pour out their secrets, where none would ever find them. They found a cave that ran deep and walked down its throat for many day… A Man and Three Brothers | 365tomorrows via Instapaper https://ift.tt/2QH8D1A
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Leaving Behind the Bright Lights | 365tomorrows - 0 views

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    Author: E.M. McCarthy There are better places to stop and shop, better prices, better inventory, but this place reminds me of the good old days, and they replicated the look of the old stores pretty well too. via Pocket Leaving Behind the Bright Lights | 365tomorrows via Instapaper https://ift.tt/2OXzRPM
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The Coordinates in Time | 365tomorrows - 1 views

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    Contrary to the anticipations of the ancients, the problem had not been solved after eighteen-thousand years. It was still impossible for a bioform to travel far forward into and back from distant time. via Pocket The Coordinates in Time | 365tomorrows via Instapaper https://ift.tt/2z2XQYE
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Seventeen Moons 'til Doomsday | 365tomorrows - 1 views

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    The young man is wearing a vantablack bodysuit that leaves only his face discernible. Matching cloak, gloves and boots are stacked next to the log he sits on. A sensor-laden facemask lies in his hand as he starts speaking. "You wanted this. So, no i… Seventeen Moons 'til Doomsday | 365tomorrows via Instapaper https://ift.tt/2OC6Jxn
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Sonnengott | 365tomorrows - 0 views

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    via FREE Fiction / Raindrop.io https://raindrop.io I was going to say that everyone knows of Shoichi Yokoi, the Japanese soldier who hid for many years, not knowing that the war had ended. But most, probably, do not. His war and its scattered detritus have now long since been replaced by new wars an… Sonnengott | 365tomorrows via Instapaper https://ift.tt/2SUivWi
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Paper Moon | 365tomorrows - 0 views

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    via FREE Fiction / Raindrop.io https://raindrop.io The walls are sweating as I labour up the stairs. Intravenous packs are heavy and I have to buy in bulk, otherwise I couldn't afford enough of them. The door opens to my retina print and I barge in, pushing the door closed with my arse. via Pocket Paper Moon | 365tomorrows via Instapaper https://ift.tt/2XGUV2C
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All rights reserved | 365tomorrows - 0 views

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    via FREE Fiction / Raindrop.io https://raindrop.io "You know what the worst part of it all is?" Harper reflected "It's the codpiece. Definitely the codpiece. via Pocket All rights reserved | 365tomorrows via Instapaper https://ift.tt/2SUogDl
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Bot and the Beast | 365tomorrows - 0 views

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    via FREE Fiction / Raindrop.io https://raindrop.io The rain pelted his metallic covering while his smooth rollers skidded on the sidewalk. How far to the warehouse now? Too far to go before the cracked seams allowed moisture into his circuits. via Pocket Bot and the Beast | 365tomorrows via Instapaper https://ift.tt/2NX12vq
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Poker Night | 365tomorrows - 0 views

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    via FREE Fiction / Raindrop.io https://raindrop.io It was an old silver Zippo lighter. You had to hunt down little squirty tins of fluid for it. After his dad quit smoking, it had banged around a kitchen drawer until finally claimed by Max. He inhaled the heady smell of naphtha. via Pocket Poker Night | 365tomorrows via Instapaper https://ift.tt/2F0PPXL
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Scenes from the End | 365tomorrows - 0 views

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    via FREE Fiction / Raindrop.io https://raindrop.io Author: J. Edward Hamilton Fragments of shattered glass float elegantly before him, and as Cameron imagines the glittering specs are stars in a little microcosm galaxy, he realizes this scene is the last beautiful thing he'll ever see. via Pocket Scenes from the End | 365tomorrows via Instapaper https://ift.tt/2NS6ek1
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Valentine | 365tomorrows - 0 views

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    Author: J. H. Malone "No, never mind. You're right. In a month." via Pocket Valentine | 365tomorrows via Instapaper https://ift.tt/2F9ywWK
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Affordable Care | 365tomorrows - 0 views

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    via FREE Fiction / Raindrop.io https://raindrop.io Author : David Henson "So, the Missus qualifies for a full body refresh, but you don't," Georgie says solemnly, looking first at Beverly then Michael. "Too much HoverGolf, not enough volunteer work?" "Something like that," Michael says. via Pocket Affordable Care | 365tomorrows via Instapaper https://ift.tt/2TED5xX
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Iconography | 365tomorrows - 0 views

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    Here at the end, there's the last of everything. The last boiling kettle, the last ringing of guitar strings, the last letting go of hands. This is the last writing. It's hard to know what to say. I could make something from the end of us. via Pocket Iconography | 365tomorrows via Instapaper https://ift.tt/2J5mYpd
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Ensorcelled | 365tomorrows - 0 views

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    via FREE Fiction / Raindrop.io https://raindrop.io "It was cold. I need warm food. You know that." Zuri sat cross-legged, staring into a video wall displaying an exquisite Zen garden spreading to an indefinite horizon. Bird, cricket and flowing water sounds created further realism. "I will correct t…
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Marked | 365tomorrows - 0 views

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    via FREE Fiction / Raindrop.io https://raindrop.io "Shit…" Velia pulled the car over on the side of the road as the check engine light flashed. The car sputtered to a stop and Velia glanced at the rearview mirror. Lily shifted in her sleep, causing a stretching sound to emanate from the leather seat…
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