vers 1.1 Brad walked back towards the door as he listened to Jenny talk. Sobbing might be a better description. He unconsciously thumbed a button on his phone. It started recording his conversation, saving everything back from the time he answered the phone using his DVR app. He had loved Jenny once, but above all […]
Version 1.2 Nicky wasn’t sure what she was doing. She had always had tremendous self control, never drank much, never did drugs, never had an addictive personality. She had always been the rock in every relationship she had ever had, whether it was with Colton, her sisters, her classmates, friends and even her parents. Her […]
vers 1.1 “Just shut the fuck up, I can’t talk to you now. I have to get to my interview. I have to be out of this apartment.” Jesse was saying. Jessy was crying, “I’m so sorry. I don’t know what came over . . ” “Enough!” Jesse yelled. “You are never ever to touch […]
Version 1.2 Nicky was a morning person. She had always felt more aroused in the morning, but Colton’s biological clock had spun even further out of sync with her own since he came home. He would get horny in the middle of the night just when her energy level was lowest. She could not quite […]
He finished drying and slid the device up next to the skin around the remains of his leg. He felt a slight tingling and then the miracle, he could feel his toes wiggle at the end of the prosthetic. Every time he experienced this, . . . .
It was a miracle. One minute he was crippled and missing a leg, and the next minute he was complete.
Iterative update 1.4 “…Ulmec Skull Suckers. They sliced off the top of the skull, and then slurped the blood out of the brain vessels while the heart was still beating and a high priestess was going down on .. . Oh Shit, Good evening, Detective” said a police officer, just noting Brad’s arrival. The police […]
iterative update 1.3 Brad was en route to the Mega Warehouse complex. His phone indicated that he should arrive in about three minutes. It was an unusually long commute, especially in an era where live crime scene investigations were almost unheard of. He was traveling at an ever increasing speed in an emergency response terminal […]
iterative update 1.6 Brad Rubenz clicked the upload button and watched as forty-three thousand five hundred eighty-two seconds of content were uploaded to his 43rd movie site. He speculated that he would earn at least thirty-three cents per second of movie on average for the life of the content. Each second was part of a […]