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Monthly Archives: January 2013
Archaic Engineering Forty Six
Chapter 46 Randall Osbourne saw logical thinking was not helping, so he stopped thinking altogether. His captors would not break him down. It was never going to happen. He just wanted out. He must keep moving forward. He, Angelique Fraser, … Continue reading
Archaic Engineering Forty Four
Chapter 44 Randall’s ears protested. The Thunderbird Turquoise fire door clanked, yielded. It opened into a five sided chamber, plus ceiling, and floor. Seven intersecting planes. The semicircle stairway formerly leading down to Level Zero was missing. “Angelique: Two turquoise doors … Continue reading
Archaic Engineering Forty Three
Chapter 43 Custom Hot-Rod Hearse Joule knew there was a time preceding The Nameless One. Larkhall, New Hampshire had been founded on blasphemous soil nurturing haunted seed. History constrained by context, bandwidth, and processing limitations prior to Joule’s 7 Morrison Calculating Cores had couldn’t even … Continue reading