short-story
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W01-F
“With all due respect, we can’t sanely go in with that,” Jemima argued. The new recruit couldn’t believe she was assigned to this … thing. Its peeling paint, scorched hull,… Read more.
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Utako
Utako adjusted the collar of her uniform, eyes half-lidded. She tilted her head to see between her buffed colleagues as she tried to focus on the PowerPoint in front of… Read more.
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Tym
Tym held his glass with one hand and the door with the other, guiding the three fresh employees through the restaurant toward the company table. The place buzzed with the… Read more.
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Sam
“No pressure, no obligations. Remember, this is a safe space. Just see where the date takes you.” The show host told the participant as people were taking place. He looked… Read more.
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Rufus
Rufus was a noble yet ordinary cat.Though his fur wasn’t what it used to be, it would soon grow back, everywhere. In every other way, his stride, face, intellect, or… Read more.
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Mr P
Mr P was like all respectable gentlemen, dressed in grey from head to toe. He took pride in his rigid diet, avoiding bread or other unhealthy food. The main idea… Read more.
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Meta & Naming
He made them in his image: blue blobs. They were blue blobs, but some were bluer and some blobber, for diversity but mainly to help him differentiate them. To be… Read more.
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Louise
“Where do I put the oysters?” Kassidy asked, hefting the polystyrene box into the kitchen. “Directly in the toilet?” Harry quipped, his mouth full of crisps, barely glancing up. He… Read more.
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Katherine
“How can someone do that?” “Can you specify what that is for you?” Katherine stayed silent. She was looking over Cecillia’s shoulder, as she usually did during most of their… Read more.











