Shelter Me From The Cold
"Remind me again why should I go?" I say to the Daschund getting dressed next to me. "Come on Luke!, it will be fun" he replied while struggling to push his head through the neck of his shirt. "Those are- Ah!, our coworkers, besides- oof!" he...
Inner Light: Prologue
In the beginning, there was nothing, not even time itself. Simple concepts, that in their infinite simplicity, were ironically difficult to even explain, even more, difficult to explain their lack of presence entirely. Just the empty void, not...
Inner Light - 01: Unexpected Chains Of Events
Life is a tough bitch to love. Why do you have to love and appreciate something that just... Throws you for a loop every time you think you finally feel happy? I lived most of my life in a shitty place with a shitty family and nothing but a fucking...
Inner Light - 03: Dark Lights
“Rip, settle down, come on." I hear my father's tired voice from the couch. he was in just his boxers, his thick glasses barely hanging from his muzzle. “And don't stand so close to the Holo. Carlile would have my head on a pike if she finds out I let...
Inner Light - 02: Fight Or Flight
Dark. Work. Eat. Work. Dark. Sleep. Dark. Work. Work. Work. Work. Work. All days. All nights? Rota- rotations... Is rotation?... Yes. Is called Rotation. They say 'Rotations'... The white backs. Masters. Dark. Work. Eat. Work. Dark. Sleep....
Inner Light - 04: Everything Black
_“Good job, my boy!" He says._ _“Did I really do it well, Dr. Weeny?"_ _He lovingly messes the small kid's mop of messy hair.“Yes, you almost reached One's grades and successfully surpassed Two's record!"_ _The kid's yellow eyes widen in...
Inner Light - 05: Detainment
Several weeks before Ripley met Ace “Barkeep!” Came the voice of a gruff-looking Feline-like Alien, armed with plenty of guns and just as many scars to boast about. “Another round for me and my men, NOW!”, his voice was booming, commanding, and...
Inner Light - 07: Game Of Questions
_Something was stirring inside its organs..._ _It could perceive it. It could feel it like tiny bugs crawling under its immeasurable fiery enormousness._ _Finally, it could see._ _Finally, it could peek._ _Finally, it had hope._ ...
Inner Light - 06: Dream A Little Dream Of Me
A failure. Two of them, in fact. Yet only the deafening wail of a single infant could be heard. Number Seven was soon to die from its own power surge, singeing its own baby fur, skin, and bones on violent bursts of intense yellow Akashic...