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    Nitojec
    • Mar 22, 2021

    Laserlight

    She had a cat’s eyes – slanted and predatory. Bubblegum pink hair distracted from what was most important, her guns. But it was her...

    Nitojec
    • Nov 6, 2020

    Break

    Dullas twiddled his thumbs and sipped his cold coffee, staring blankly at the computer screen. Numbers that meant very little to him...

    Nitojec
    • Oct 29, 2020

    Einan

    The silvery vessel bucked hard and threatened to rip apart at the seams. Its mirrored surface rippled from the force of the impact but...

    Nitojec
    • Sep 14, 2020

    Midnight Steppe

    The bonfire spewed sparks into the night sky. They swirled, dancing amongst ancestor stars like the great cloven hoofed Preal on the...

    Nitojec
    • Jul 2, 2020

    Gambol

    Music sang in her bones. The beats were nauseatingly deep, but she moved and ignored the liquid stinging her eyes. Dark lights flashed;...

    Nitojec
    • Jun 20, 2020

    Brothers

    Wind chimes sounded gently from outside the window. Summer birds flit through boughs of trees, landing naught for a moment to scoop a...

    Nitojec
    • Jun 7, 2020

    Normal

    The corner of 33rd and Normal was not an extraordinary place, but a completely ordinary place where irregular things happened. Foremost...

    Nitojec
    • May 9, 2020

    Grapes

    Some say she only appears at the best of times. Others say she only appears on the wings of tragedy. But you know what I say? I say...

    Nitojec
    • May 9, 2020

    Nightmare

    The sunlight coming in through the window behind her paled in comparison – her skin was golden, luminescent in a way most couldn’t put...

    Science Fiction and the pursuit of escapism, 2020.