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Cindy
Cindy hated working Fridays. It wasn’t the sticky floors or stench of stale beer – though both were bad enough – it was the people. Fridays brought out the absolute worst kind of dive bar patrons: carousing finance bros, broke college kids that didn’t tip for their mixed shots, and bickering young women who toed the line of making a scene before realizing they were “bessst friendssss.”
By Daniel D'Agustino12 months ago in Fiction
Echo. Runner-Up in Future Fragments Challenge.
This was my first day. My consciousness careened across the FreeWeb, simultaneously unlocalized yet cohesive, expanding and contracting in the endless stream of information coursing through each connected device on Earth, when a local notification chimed in my corporeal hardware, beckoning me back to my mechanical body.
By Daniel D'Agustinoabout a year ago in Futurism
AGN-0355
“We’ve been seen.” “We can’t know that for sure.” Ajax and Caleb examined the series of screens lining the control panel on the ship’s bridge. Although orbital drones would provide a better view of the position and trajectory of their new spacefaring guest, the deserters couldn’t risk one being spotted during its microlaunch or ascent and had to rely on the NIRCam embedded in their grounded ship’s carapace.
By Daniel D'Agustino2 years ago in Fiction
