Mankind has gone digital and set the worst corners of the internet adrift to fend for themselves. A lone woman descends on one of these cesspools, eyes censored by a black bar, armed with a deadly cursor. There are other women trapped there, and they need her help…
(reading time: 1 hour, 6 minutes)
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A thousand links rested silently in the gray air. This world was past dust, so the only sign of the field’s age was its stillness. A thousand benches in a thousand styles: Victorian, art deco, 1990’s mail order catalogue, ferris wheel car, smooth bubbles meant to evoke the physical future that never happened… Each one draped in heavy cables with frayed ends, like serpents with heads blasted to smithereens by lightning. Without the cables the links could go nowhere. Without the links the nearby town, the nearby pit as the civilized net would call it, was completely isolated. The town became a pitiful little world that curled in on itself; culture became masturbation and love became a dream with no minds big enough to dream it. Continue reading
