Time55

"I guess that too."

The year was 1993. I was about to get into the mainframe of blank corp. but before I could get my hands into their computers their defense mechanisms started to attack me, good thing I made my computer look like it was in another country, feel bad for who got the bugs tho. And then I was finally able to control everything they had and proceed with my master plan. Draw phallic shapes in everything electronic-based they had. 

Triangle, Square and Circle are friends. Circle didn't like triangle all that much because he thought he was always way too aggressive and hasty. Triangle hated square, what's up with all that inertia? he's way too heavy and is always there. Square didn't like circle all that much because he was always so unstable and didn't stay put anywhere, where is the stability anyways? Triangle, Square and Circle were friends.

The city no longer sleeps, it's in a constant state of coma. All the heavy black and red it used to carry no more. On it's we got light grays and pinks, everything is so bright now, maybe the light got more space to fill up. Everyone is wired to their Virtual Reality, their own world with their own rules. This left us, Children, a whole reality we could mold the way we want.

She felt like something was done, some huge part of her life was figured out and now she could look to it from an outsider's perspective. Now she could understand a bit better why that thing didn't work out or why that person in particular always acted a little strange towards her. Thinking about those things felt a little nostalgic and helpless, as she won't be able to change her decisions ever again. She felt like having a little more time to be ready, but so do everyone.

"that's a dream" the boy thought to himself in a lapse of awareness he got while drunkenly feeling that some stuff did not fit in his knowledge of the world, in his beliefs. before he was transported back to his actual body of flesh and bone, he was able to explore this city in the sky, and he felt a bit a instability from it. 

Tornado Cowboys are the coolest. Ask any kid around what they want to be when they grow up, Tornado Cowboy it is. These fine folks are the ones who run right into the eye of the storm to dominate tornadoes and burn then off while acquiring all it's energy to fuel cities across. I don't know if they all look cool by themselves or is just the dangerous job, but in any way they sure look cool.

We thought that we knew a lot from our stars, but since the sun went out clearly some things were missing. Those were hard times, more than 80% of the total world population dead. Luckily we had our geoengineers  taking charge of the subject. Time was short and wouldn't be long until we were all killed by cold. Another 10% were lost in this process, but we finally found a solution to keep a life in this planet, using it's own magma from the core to channel the heat to our surface. But this still the beginning, we don't know for how long this would be possible.  

In order for you to join us you have to let go of something you care dearly. If it's too easy for you to let it go you're not choosing something of utmost importance. You have to cut it right off, no time to think. And once you do that, once you feel displaced, once you feel like everything is different and you don't know anymore what is real or not, we'll be there for you.

The croconauts are what we call now crocodiles. One day they become tired of our shit and set to the space to find a good place to live. While that time doesn't come, they're the croconauts, wandering the universe and playing Magic.

Banned from the central city, we now reside in it's outskirts. Why you may ask, because we don't have the "right kind" of mutation. But I must say, life out here is pretty interesting, we feel so alive having to fight each second of the day to be the best, or just not to be killed. After all, only the best will live and leave this place and show everyone what we're really worth.

The cat wondered around the many building around his house, as it held it's existence in the land of the dead, no worries were ever in his should, and that's how a cat should be. Usually around the butcher shop, this is where he was around good meat and dangerous stuff. When he felt alone he would always go around the cemetery. Even the silenced place was good to rejoice with a bunch of friends.

Thirsty, maybe I'll get a drink or something, that's when I see this blinding blueish greenish color, never saw anything like it. The movements the colors made showed a lot of confidence in itself, in being a unique color. Something that unique should be appreciated, should be given attention, as it is hard to stand out in so many grey lights. All of that was true, yet no movement was possible, somehow static by the probabilities, by the confidence.

This is where we gather, people. Where we lose our frights, where we feel most comfortable. We know no limits, this is our carnival. The mere look into one another in person is exhilarating, the former 3D view of that person avatar. I could've done better.

Since the Moore's leap in technology and science we have been pretty much imortal. Doesn't mean we can't be killed, just means we can regenerate every cell from our body to new. Since we live in a pretty crowded planet now, procreation was no longer necessary. now we're trapped here with the same people forever, so it's better if we start learning how to get along.

Wish I didn't had the need to sleep, or at least not 8 hours. Now that I can't even sleep during the night I just wait for the sun to rise. I would go straight the whole day again without sleeping but for some reason I get a menacing feeling that I'm going to die at any second if I don't sleep at least a little.

Night is the perfect time to be active, it's the time where you have more room for creativity and imagination. All the unecessary stuff goes to sleep leaving you behind to yourself. I wish my scheduled matched my point of view, as my extroverted side comes at late hours, leaving me to observe at day and create at night. Sleep is no more a constant, I don't even know anymore when I'm sleeping, I just don't care about it that much anymore. Now they feel more like seconds to take a breath.