Slice of life story; part space adventure and part lesbian relationship story.
In the present, Maria Flores is on a lone mission to save the Earth from a string of comets. In the past, leading up to the mission launch she’s in love with Hailey Wen, who also works for the mission.
Content warning: self harm
John needs to feel something. His sister tries to understand.
Content warning: self harm
John needs to feel something. His sister tries to understand.
Slice of life story; part space adventure and part romance.
In the present, Maria Flores has been sent alone into deep space to save the Earth. In the past, she’s just found out about the threat to Earth and she’s just met Hailey Wen.
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Slice of life story; part space adventure and part romance.
In the present, Maria Flores has been sent alone into deep space to save the Earth. In the past, she’s just found out about the threat to Earth and she’s just met Hailey Wen.
A doctor struggles with the aftermath of a dragon attack.
A doctor struggles with the aftermath of a dragon attack.
The rent’s due. Something lurking under the bed. Bacon?
The rent’s due. Something lurking under the bed. Bacon?
I woke up from a dream this morning that I could only remember a bit from just before I woke up. There was a person tending to small blue flames. I can’t remember what exactly these were, candles or magic flames or matches, but they didn’t last long. Someone asked them why they were tending to the blue flames if they couldn’t last. The flame tender said something that seemed really profound about the sun being a blue flame as well. I’m not getting the phrasing correct so it doesn’t make sense or maybe it was one of those dream things that seems profound until you wake. When I woke up I could remember exactly what was said but I didn’t write it down and it’s faded now.
I think the sentiment the flame tender expressed was that these tiny flames that last only for a few seconds are just like the sun. The sun which seems to us to be ever lasting but it has a beginning and an end. On the right time scale it too is a brief light in the darkness.
I just wish I had written down exactly how it was said in my dream.
Two women meet on the dance floor.
Two women meet on the dance floor.
What game would you play against Death?
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What game would you play against Death?
“After a couple days of measuring and careful drawing, the mapper found an unexpected void in the floor plan.”
“After a couple days of measuring and careful drawing, the mapper found an unexpected void in the floor plan.”
Always pay attention to the details.
Always pay attention to the details.