Zachary R. Cowan

Joined June 2021

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Head in the Clouds
At dead of night, once again, Boy was cupping cold water into his hands and splashing it onto his cheeks. He had just come out of another grief-driven dream, the one where his father was present, but wouldn’t speak to him. So close and yet so far, Boy felt his own mind was taunting him. Teasing him for not spending more time with his father. He knew he was better than that, smarter than that. Suddenly he noticed he was gripping the sides of the sink a little hard, he relaxed. Inhaling deeply then exhaling, Boy rolled his shoulders back than began towards the restroom door, reaching out his hand to the golden knob. He turned it and drowsily walked outside.
By Zachary R. Cowan3 years ago in Motivation
Three, Three, Three
“What’s next, Zach?” Dad called from behind the crudely built blinds. “A two-by-two red brick. That one goes on the top, just four studs away from those pink plates,” I returned.
By Zachary R. Cowan4 years ago in Families
Fail-safe
The enormous steel doors groaned shut behind Ralph and James. They finally made it to Harlem after a very long and troublesome journey. Ralph survived many firefights during his escort from his small hometown of Laythem. James, a man he met not too long ago, is a doctor who studies computer science. Ralph doesn’t know where he was called from, James didn’t talk much on their voyage. As for Ralph, he is also a doctor, that studies artificial intelligence (AI). They both were called to find a single theoretical weak point that could save humanity.
By Zachary R. Cowan5 years ago in Fiction