Jackson Blank
Bio
I do short stories, tried to do a serial life did not allow me to keep on going.
Stories (15/0)
Day 3:Neon
10 PM-Neon Blood(Sector 11) Finding myself lost in the Neon, the waves of it attacking my brain. Causing everything to spin, I aint' one for the tech distractions. I aint' a fan of the Sector 11 or, as we street rats call it, Neon Blood. Deckers, Cyber Docs, Rippers, Terror, Grendels live out here in the dark.
By Jackson Blank3 years ago in Futurism
Day 1:Dead Fish
8:00 am The sky was the color of a dead fish. That odd color of pink that comes when the fires raged outside of the dome. I was sitting on the roof of the lucky Merry, waiting for the hovercar. I ain't' got nothing to do but wait cigarette hanging from my lips, 18 in the city of dreams. Ain't' got nothing but time got out of school 2 months ago, discharged due to them finding a pack of Nei in my backpack. I mean, I only use when I'm fucking bored, too bad I'm always fucking bored.
By Jackson Blank3 years ago in Futurism