Manual Drive – Journal 6/6/18

I’ve encountered an issue. My HDD consumption has reached a point where even on this brand new laptop I have no memory left over if I have all the files of Radio Reality City onboard. I have to have it all on an expandable memory device. Which sucks because it’s not all readily accessible, butContinue reading “Manual Drive – Journal 6/6/18”

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News – Spirals Reappear in Un

Day 1,085, Reality City – Citizens from the Mile-Long Block have observed those spirals from nearly a hundred days ago reappear late last evening. You might remember reports of what seemed to be street art stylized spiral paintings manifest near the tops of various notable places in Un. The district saw its iconic Tower ofContinue reading “News – Spirals Reappear in Un”

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News – Mayor Dean Recovers from Attempt on his Life

Day 1,052, Reality City – Just a month ago, Mayor Dean was shot at by assailants wielding crossbows while he delivered a speech in the Memory District. The speech, which contained overall themes of “not dwelling on things” and a hard stance against gambling, was contentious to say the least. While the crowd was well-behaved,Continue reading “News – Mayor Dean Recovers from Attempt on his Life”

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Anthracite

Made memories High stakes Perception games Battlefield Of reality What’s real Marred ground Scarred sky 5 armies dug in All vying to win Could they All exist At the same time Dead memories Revive and persist Remember when That trench was made Foxholes bombed out Flags being waved Ripped uniforms Broken swords And 5 generalsContinue reading “Anthracite”

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Racketeering

There are tears for things That we don’t give away A pause of breath as we Save sentiments Yet upon the coffers lie An excess of counterfeit Songs and music worth Their movements in gold Still, the greed to keep What’s sweet lives on As sicarios in the sun Who can’t have enough Denying theContinue reading “Racketeering”

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Cryptsinfreeze

This homesickness Twists with tight grip Things that have Long since passed I’m coming home To the yesterday I say I’m coming home Distorted moments Dolled up and vibrant I’m twisted, too To revisit you I’m coming home To dead memories Crypts in freeze I’m coming home Remembering it all So much brighter Than perhapsContinue reading “Cryptsinfreeze”

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