Michael Lejuez
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Stories (6/0)
Front-Row Earth
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. Tlaloc stood at the main bay window, a large expanse of clear enforced glass overlooking Earth, as he pulled on his pulse suit before the start of his day. As successful as the engineers had been in creating anti-gravity technology to combat atrophy on the station, these suits were standard issue to deliver minor shock pulses to keep muscles active throughout the day.
By Michael Lejuez2 years ago in Futurism
Once More Around the Sun
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. I had to learn their complex systems and be able to independently navigate my way around the deep space ship they engineered. I think they were surprised at how quickly I got the hang of things and frankly, so was I. I even made a close friend with one of the suit engineers, a young intern named Devan.
By Michael Lejuez2 years ago in Futurism
Painted Red Across my Eyes
The cabin in the woods had been abandoned for years, but one night, a candle burned in the window. They could see it from across the frozen lake as the family pulled up to where they would be staying for the weekend, a relatives house situated only a few miles from the mountain for a winter ski trip.
By Michael Lejuez2 years ago in Horror
Journey through Before
As the school bus slid to a halt in the water logged soil, the Amazon Rainforest was vast before the children, each of them astonished by the heights of the trees and the vibrancy of the colors surrounding them. The teacher gathered them all into a tight group and began giving them several facts about the forest and the incredible amount of biodiversity which exists in such an environment as they traversed the brush. The students listened intently, a sense that several of these facts would be present on a future exam.
By Michael Lejuez2 years ago in Futurism