Category: Prose

He blew up the world with his notepad. Left an apology on the fridge that seemed to have survived the existential collapse, and went for a burger at the weirdly persistent fast food chain that was floating above the head of a…

The humanoid design had been a relic for a while, just as the rocket design faded into obscurity once the majority of craft were built in space. Dialex learned to speak early on, before his voicebox was affixed, and once he had…

They called the planet Snowball. Some people thought it was cute, but the man who named it was thinking about “A Snowball’s chance in hell.” He was talking about the survival potential of anyone that lived on that planet, and there were…

He collected himself in moments where the gates opened and the systems aligned, but there were often several thousand parallel iterations of himself. They called it Hydra Protocol, and it was hard to comprehend for those who had their identities and their…

Headcanon. Talking Dictionary. She came out of Africa as one of Earth’s first Reality Engineers. It was not easy, but the Saharan Silicon Valley had spawned a whole raft of reality hackers. Navigating past the prejudice was like sledding down a hill…

He had just finished writing about Blister Mooge and his run in with the Easter Bunny and The Fisherman, and now he was going to an older notion he had had about Gulliver Fist. His serialised fiction was popular with those who…

How does it feel to destory a planet? Bloop Hens had evolved this far out into The Contentious Sector into combat mode, and they were going in hard and heavy to Terrorform the place, and erase any local mythologies. Roost-Errs were dropped…

The equilibrium settled and the Rapid Assembly Population began to move out of the longhaul ship to settle on the planet they had chosen for the endpoint of their journey. Distillation Mimics were common in the first generation, where the algorithm sought…