Salvage

Chapter Eight of Bluebird She couldn’t see anything but the blinkenlights.  They spun, blurry above her, and shattered into stars when she blinked away tears.  Her fingers hurt. “Sweetness.  This isn’t going to – Tia.  Please, Tia. Stop.” “No!” she growled.  Under her scrabbling hands the broken concrete shifted and crumbled.  She was too cold …

21 – Idolator

Oh right I’m supposed to post this after I write it. I finished this around five pm and then… got distracted. Very tired today. Here’s some transhumanist weirdness. I’ll take whichever singularityI welcome our new robot overlords.I would be happy to carry their cordsand download all their generosity. There’s already a port for that in …