Olga Gabris
Bio
Creator of an upcoming streaming series focused on decoding one’s life purpose. Join the ride from San Francisco to Berlin and back filled with metal concerts, death wishes, tech nerdery, and dark philosophy. ✍️ helloolga.com
Stories (6)
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A.I.den
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. Said. Everything is in the past tense for me now. Even if I’m not dead, I’m not alive enough to confirm or deny the above statement. Besides, “body” in “nobody” can't hear anything on its own since specific bio-neurological mechanisms are involved in functions of hearing, understanding, and interpreting the external information. Without this complex mesh of inter-related tools and systems, the body alone is useless.
By Olga Gabris3 years ago in Futurism
Matthew and Isabel
A gray mist is swallowing the San Francisco International Airport. With the heavy clouds almost scratching the low horizon, it’s difficult to say what time of day it is. An airport train, used to transport passengers between the airport terminals, is trailing the light air-rail above the ground.
By Olga Gabris3 years ago in Fiction
The wicked wick
The cabin in the woods had been abandoned for years, but one night, a candle burned in the window. This barely-there flicker in the dark was the only reason a lone hunter hiking in the woods had noticed the cabin. He had been on his feet for days, without rest or sleep. A structure with a roof was this hunter’s only criteria for a place to stay overnight.
By Olga Gabris4 years ago in Horror
