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Ultimate Resistance :: The Cybernetic Wars
Space is empty and very large. This is an understatement, just like any attempt to describe outer space. In order to travel through space, a ship would have to move very fast ( Read more... ) -
Kroton's Journal
I've made a somewhat disturbing realization early this morning:
I discovered that it's impossible for me to become a slob since my ( Read more... ) -
Kroton's Journal
I'm feeling lonely.
This isn't something I can just blow off. I'm surrounded by humanoids I once had a lot in common with, and I Lord do I appreciate their company. Unfortunately, the commonalities I shared with organics were stripped from me a while ago, and now I'm a watching as these friendly and beautiful people are put off by the sound of ( Read more... ) -
Write a letter to yourself as a child
I'm having a hard time determining exactly who needs to see this. Do I need to write to the boy before he grew into the man and was taken by the cybermen?
Do I need to write to the cyberman I became?
I have very little in common with the boy or the man that came before (other than my abrasive personality). I believe a letter would scare him, and ( Read more... ) -
Buffy the Vampire Slayer and The Scepter of Rassilon
I've finished a couple more entries for BTVS and The Scepter of Rassilon ( Read more... ) -
(Untitled)
I'm thrilled and excited to tell everybody (who might care) that the Cybermen are returning to television since their last appearance in 1988. I've got a screen capture for everybody. http://www.bbc.co.uk/doctorwho/images/cyberman2006.jpg -
Heya!
HAPPY THANKSGIVING EVERYBODY!!!
There. I said it.
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Tapestry :: Chapter 2
Mick didn’t dream. If he had, he didn’t remember it. He remembered what happened the night before though. When he woke up it was in panic. He jumped out of bed and looked around, surprised to find that he was home again. He didn’t remember making it home, and his head was filled with questions regarding how he had gotten there. He looked ( Read more... ) -
Tales of the Protectorates
I've finished a small couple of segments for the Tales of the Protectorates. You can access it by clicking on the following link. There will be more. I already know what I'm going to write, I just need the time to put it on the screen.http://www. -
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the statue sits
its chipped surface
its fading name
It waits as it always waits
no expression and a vacant stare
its silence speaks volumes
nobody hears it
people walk past it
no regard
no attention
the birds squawk and leave their mark
splatter on its shoulders
drip down its arms
the statue smells of filth
the janitor doesn't do ( Read more... )
