Decomposing Little Mountains
I used to be a lot larger, you know. But time has a way with mountains like me. It shrinks us down, slowly. Every day, I’m smaller. I’m tired and worn. My body is still…
I used to be a lot larger, you know. But time has a way with mountains like me. It shrinks us down, slowly. Every day, I’m smaller. I’m tired and worn. My body is still…
“Move to your left a little, no, sorry, my left, move to your right. No, look, just hold, no, okay, stay right there, I’ll move.” Regina’s frustrated with me, I can tell. These portraits always…
Arthur enters back into the neighborhood on the bridge side. Ever since the bombings, the main gateway’s been closed and it’s much easier to get in this way. It’s nearly dawn as he makes his…
Aldi sits inside her sphere, eating a sandwich. She thinks about Marcus, sitting at home on his day off, probably watching a movie. Outside the sphere, the city vibrates with action. As people blur past…
Nigel, Erica, and Bernadette sit in front of the bomb on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays. Jose, Cary, and Oscar sit in front of the bomb on Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Saturdays. Sundays, nobody sits in front…
Committee for Open Source Discoveries 439 Main Street Press Release For Immediate Release Open Source Cult Machine Senses Runes, Available Now In a positive move for researchers around the world, the Committee for Open Source…
It’s voting day and for the first time in the history of this country, we may see a robot candidate get elected. This is a huge leap for us as a culture. If C443-H wins…
Giant Machines Gather in Town Square NEW HASTEVILLE — At 3pm EST yesterday, 33 machines arranged themselves in a circle in Oak Grove Park, near downtown. It is unclear why they are doing so. Each…
Horse madness doesn’t usually affect machines. Yet, in the case of the Yoshin model 543A, it not only affected it, it lead to the only unsolved case of Collective Robotic Psychosis. We should back up….
“Charlie, can you see?” asks the man. “Yes, dad!” Charlie and his father sit in their seats, left center, on the balcony level. It’s the boy’s first opera, “The Magic Flute.” The orchestra is set…
Mojiferous’ art Two people sit on a bench, underneath a gazebo, waiting for a storm to pass. The person on the left is dressed conservatively, wearing a sweater, jeans, and a pigeon-faced mask. The person…
Mojiferous’ Art July 12, 2xxx We’ve been traveling for weeks, mapping out the territory between the mountains and the sea. I’ve felt a pull to the sea. It’s our job to get there, sure, but…
Mojiferous’ art June 23, 2xxx After leaving the the Dipty Mountains, we’ve arrived at the western most side of the mapped regions of the RNN. It’s different here. Where the mountains swung between a frosty…
“Boy, did you know these are what we use for the sitars?” The woman says, pointing at the large gourd. “Here,” she picks it up, “and you can eat it, too.” She cracks into the…
Mojiferous’ art My powers come from feeding, you know. I like to eat, and I can eat a lot because I’m rather large. I eat anything! Some creatures are picky eaters, they’ll just eat one…
Mojiferous’ art The man waddles into a cavern, arms filled with the beets he harvested early in the day. As he gets to the back of the cavern, he drops the beets, and lets out…