Written in 365 Parts: 81: One in a Million
“What does that mean? How far away were the third generation from the first?†“Well rejection rates improved to one in a thousand from one in twelve, so that’s nine…
“What does that mean? How far away were the third generation from the first?†“Well rejection rates improved to one in a thousand from one in twelve, so that’s nine…
“So what do you think?†“I think he thinks he is telling the truth. Whatever that is.†“I don’t want any philosophical or metaphysical bullshit. I want to know if…
“Missed me, ooof†Marsh backed away hurriedly as the reverse heel kick caught him squarely in the solar plexus with enough force to knock all the air from his lungs.…
“So how am I able to see this? I don’t get it, did you install some kind of telephoto system in my eyes or something?†Drick stood next to Marsh…
Hooper was sat uncomfortably still. They had been uncomfortable for hours, still for even longer, and the two facts were connected. They had known this would be the case which…
“Then show me. What do I do?†Marsh stood and stared at Drick. “Well this is going to get a little metaphysical. The image you see right now is the…
“What the hell does ‘your past may be a fiction’ mean? My past may not be real? What? I am not from the past? So, I just don’t understand, so…
“Wait, what? A construct, what? This is in my head? You are in my head? Like in a dream? I don’t have dreams like this.†“Oh, you don’t dream like…
“Where am I?†eyes were blinking into the low light of the room and a hand was brushed through that curly mound of hair. “That line is starting to get…
“Drick†the Comms unit buzzed and Drick pulled some focus to the internal screens that were hovering at the bottom of the retinal implant. They had time to answer as…