Script
"It's my nature." Mastery and ownership in the texts of Hrotsvit Iotania
Periodically, in times of population bottlenecks and food shortages, food shortages that lead to decline in both density and in total aggregate numbers, those who can afford to do so retreat from society and into their homesteads. The most benevolent of these peoples take with them staff and others who have few alternatives, providing for these unfortunate souls employment and shelter. What follows is an epoch that seems—outside its walls—dark, lost, void of growth of any kind; a beautiful futility, a tyrannical system.
By D.E. Rhoads3 years ago in Fiction
Color War
Color causes coveting or condemnation. That is eliminated here, where we are safe from the racial wars that brought about the world’s ruin. Our compound asks only that we banish all signs of color. We cover ourselves completely so that we are judged solely on our merits and do not fight over pettiness such as skin, hair, eye, or any other color. We eat in the dark, so that our palates make the distinction between foods. Each person is given a domicile and garments, tailored to your size; an identity patch will be given after your assessment. Everyone has a role to play and we have Assessors to help decide your categorization.
By Amber Olson3 years ago in Fiction
Two Lexi's
BLACK SCREEN KAREN (V.O) ‘Oh Jake,’ Brittney said. ‘We could have had such a fucking good time together.’ Ahead we saw a policeman directing traffic. He raised his hand stopping our Uber. Her body pressed against mine. ‘Yes,’ I said. ‘Isn’t it pretty to think so’.
By Cameron Glenn3 years ago in Fiction