It had taken hours to set up for this shot. Dawn in Seattle wasn’t something it felt like you were supposed to see. Benjamin was on rooftop near the Space Needle, fiddling with an old tripod. Tubes shooting up to the slender man’s height carried the delicate cargo of an expensive camera with a heavyContinue reading “Oracle: Sunday Best”
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Beginnings – Journal 3/9/17
Once upon a time, I was a boy, much like half of us here on Earth were at one point or another. Assuming you’re using biological sex instead of genders, which is what I prefer to do in this tiresome time of people feeling ignored and alone. When I feel ignored and alone, I write.Continue reading “Beginnings – Journal 3/9/17”
Deneb Mythos #1: The Courier
What would you do as a young boy in the bustling city of Hertkur? So much temptation to join the military… become a shopkeep… or any normal stable thing all the other boys seemed to drift towards. No, this young boy has much loftier goals. Step into the shoes of one of the most dangerous occupations inContinue reading “Deneb Mythos #1: The Courier”
Consume Reality! 