Day 1 I reported to the enslavement centre today, and signed up for a year wearing the collar. I'm allowed to keep this diary but my contract says it's private, so that way no one else ever gets to see it, not even my future owner. My implant computer lets me write it how I like -- subvocally or on a virtual keyboard, and then it gets stored in encrypted me...
The first light that entered his eyes were a dull orange, DO NOT PANIC written in large letters but the lighting not quite right. Like the lit up letters were at the bottom of a swimming pool instead of in air. Then he released they looked that way because that's exactly where the letters were- and where he was. Suspending in some sort of fluid that felt lik...
Thank you for all the on-going feedback from the previous stories in this series. Hope you enjoy this next chapter. 5s and positive feedback are always appreciated. I also like the feedback that helps me improve my writing. I like to think I've improved as the series has progressed. Thank you those that have helped in that regard. Also... sorry it's been a...
The Moon Spectre Moon Base August 15, 2019 20:53 EDT I stood there for a good five minutes or so watching the little arms inside the med chamber do their work. There were perhaps a dozen or so arms, but the only ones moving were two that pulsed some sort of energy at Aleena's wound. Aleena lay on her side under anesthetic while the two arms were position...
Peter woke from his pleasant lull in the meeting, the tingle in the back of his mind as sharp as it had ever been. A threat? Here? In the middle of the Avengers' latest multi-billion-dollar extravaganza of a bunker? He might have panicked, except his spider-sense had been triggering like crazy lately for no good reason. At first, he thought it was some vagu...
Special thanks to my editor All characters are over 18+ ******* Sebastian Landis stood resting against the framework of the ship, his eyes watching the rotation of the dark matter engine that powered that nimble ship. To him, where he was from, such things were child's play; his people once roamed great expanses space. However, those days were long gone w...
Author's Note: Everyone is eighteen! This is a sequel to my story for the Summer contest - and thus, is for the Halloween contest! Enjoy! I ducked underneath Songbird's vocalization. It struck the wall behind me, which exploded outwards in a haze of shattered stone and bits of newmatter insulation. When I stood up again, I shook my head. "So, I was saying-"...
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Somewhere in the Sagittarius Dwarf Galaxy The Indomitables' Ship - The Harbinger 06:00 SET (14:00 EDT) August 16, 12610 (August 15, 2019) Omeron didn't know what happened. One moment he was getting ready to thrust into his sex slave, Beria, and the next he appeared in a room he recognized as the brig on The Harbinger. The largest cell, to be precise. He...
The airlock doors cycled shut and I let my head sag against the wall for a few moments. The feeling of no longer being dangled over a pit was something I was going to revel for a bit. Seeing the Earth had really crammed the importance of what I had done to me. Virgil Station was no longer in an unstable orbit. It was no longer going to plunge through the upp...