Constants
Things make sense when they do or don't make sense.
Today my body was above my head,
Strange till I realized I was upside down instead.
The sky was pixelated today,
But that was just my lens covered in clay.
It still remains that all of time will become history today.
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H.Lore
experienced writer diving into the world of writing once again. I tend to lean towards writing short fiction stories, novels, and prose. Collaboration is always fun, feel free to reach out if interested in a joint project.
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The Great Uncoupling of 2229
“I realize there are still aspects of humanity that my kind cannot understand or appreciate….” The soft, airy voice resonating from the orb that trailed Teyhx through the hallway of her dorm pleaded with her to see reason. Though, ultimately, the decision was not hers anyways.
By Adam Clost5 days ago in Futurism
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