
Bloodied Backup
The last thing I heard was a crack—an ear-splitting, gut-wrenching crack. As I woke, I found myself staring at the ceiling. It was fuzzy at first, from the suddenness. A
The last thing I heard was a crack—an ear-splitting, gut-wrenching crack. As I woke, I found myself staring at the ceiling. It was fuzzy at first, from the suddenness. A
Janette took a seat at the end of the make-shift bed. The sheets were tattered, and the pillows were flat. But it was the best they could do. Alex turned
Alex’s fingers tapped the counter. She could hear the gasping “tell me more” from the table behind her all the way to the two agents in the far back corner
Janette watched her parents place lilies over the rectangular gravestone. Her feet swayed back and forth while she hummed a tune to herself. Her parents brought her here once a
The artifact stood before her. It was round yet sharp with cut wires reaching out for unknown places around the ruins of the past-future. It was technology too complex for