“Where’s my Tomb, dude?” Ryan asked impatiently. “I’m telling you, this is the spot you marked on the map” I responded for the second time. “But there were animal head-pot-things and a casket and everything!” I sighed. The quality of students the professor had been assigning to me had completely collapsed recently. Three hours ago Ryan wandered off and then...
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Who am I? Not philosophically, physically, or factually? Is that the correct word? Perhaps I have lost my memory? No doesn't feel like it. I know who I am. Moxie the slaver. Wait. Not slaver, slavery is illegal, I'm a business man, upper management, law abiding citizen, never commit a crime in my life. Never caught committing a crime that is. "Mr Moxie,...
Greetings all, Rebeccasm and I are again collaborating on another story. She is again doing her fantastic job with the art and I am filling in the blanks. Yes it will eventually slide down that proverbial rabbit hole to our usual level of perversions. However with this story we will require your assistance. Synopsis: This story centers on a young woman and...
Creator's Manual Preface: If you are reading this then you are not me. I'm me and I wrote this book so why the fuck would I read this part? So if you ARE reading this part then, shit I've lost my manual and you found it. Congrats I guess. This is God, yep... THE GOD. Well IN THE BEGINNING everything was complicated as shit. Physics, Chemistry, and Humans, do...
Besides fixing physical flaws with holodecks, I also debug the occasional holoprogram and, even more occasionally, testify about whether some particular piece of evidence is real, or holographically generated. It was this last one that bought T'pen, agent of V'shar (Vulcan Internal Security) to my home. I designed my home myself. The internal defenses are qu...
The hotel bar was quiet. It was just past 9pm on a Friday and most everyone had already left for the weekend. Thursday night the bar was crowded and full of business men and women from out of town spending their last night reveling before they caught a Friday afternoon flight home. You'd spent every night that week in the bar, relaxing after sixteen hour da...
Hi. I'm Linda Palmer, project lead for the Cyberdyne Cortex System. The Cortex system is a helmet that will add to the wearer's experience, and can be personalized to their specific needs or desires. When we get it perfected, we will really be the company motto - "Bringing tomorrow's Technology to Life". Some blind people can see objects within a foot of th...
Copyright 2011 by madengineer3 This is based upon the true story of a friend of mine. Most of the major details are true. Enough has been changed to protect the identity of the people involved. * You could have called me a typical middle class man with some real emotional issues. My name is John, and I was working in a medium sized city as a "white collar...
A chorus of groans echoed through the harshly lit computer lab. “Complain all you want!” My balding professor retorted. “You all know that CS3003 is the final weed-out class. If you want to graduate, you WILL have a working program in my inbox by the end of the month! Dismissed!” I slammed my software engineering book closed with an audible snap. Luckily, I...