As I began my day an air, moist and fragrant, filled my home unit. The others have commented that it smells of some forgotten… I dare not say. With a labored mind of half held realization, I enter into my labor.
The air in my home unit was thick, heavy, moisture filled with things said just beyond perception. A deep wariness fills myself and the others in it. I begin my labor burdened by things known, and unknown.
*beep* *beeb* -prepare for incoming transmission- .... -wait- .... -transmission received- .... Report - Organic #788116 know as Wagner has begun to display eradicate behavior. His other cohabitation organic too are showing unusual behavior. Labor status is focused but concern has been risen that it is focused toward some other end that is of on … Continue reading Status Update: Forty Four
In the quiet hours before the lighting time, the rumbling throb dissipated. All now are well, yet wondering at it. The screaming from my computing machine has died away, only a low whisper intrudes my labor.
I’m excited to add my small contribution to the Fiction in a Flash week 7 from Suzanne Burke. I have never participated in any of these before and it was a ton of fun. For those that read this I hope that you enjoy it, and please find a link below to Suzanne Burke’s site. … Continue reading What Resides Within the Seas (Fiction in a Flash)
In the morning I found that the rumbling had surmounted into a steady throb co-located with my labor center. The others are no longer disturbed by the sensation. I found that the echoing hiss emitting from my computing machine as become a scream, overlaying some unintelligible murmur that seems to seek my understanding. …I must … Continue reading Status Update: Forty Two
The rumble that began yesterday continues to move my home unit but at a greater frequency. The others feel it now and are unsure, as I am, of its meaning. As I activated my computing machine to begin my labor, a soft hiss, like wind through a keyhole, echoed from somewhere deep within.
A low rumble, began this morning. I feel it in my home unit issuing from the floor. The others do not seem to perceive and are well. As the my labor began, the rumble continues.
It would be far too simple to make statements regarding the nature of Donald Trump. Too simple to cover all the horrific things the man has said and done from his campaign days, to today. Rather, what I wish to talk about is what we have learned about the people that are around us. What … Continue reading On What We Learned from Trump
This new light that oozes between, and intermingles with, the un-light is blinding. The others are adapting to this new reality. My labor begins now with dazzled eyes.