Mischa
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Holy shit! I'm surprised at first, but... Oh, she's delicious. I've got goosebumps, too. And she's still nude. Omigod. I have to fill the silence. "Or we could do that. Some more." Suddenly, my hands are on her perfect hips, somehow warm and imposs…
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I remember those two guys in Weird Science, and I think about taking a shower together. My eyes betray me and steal a glance at her nude form. No way she missed it. "Uh, we could run you through some exercises and er, watch you test out your body? L…
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"Never get caught, friendo." I fire it right back at him, smooth as a worn set of stairs. Naw, Greer and I are forged in fire. This was about seven gigs back, we both were working for the same genetic fulfilment and management biz, Quartz something …
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"Far out," I say, watching the goosebumps. "Like, uh, do you feel that? Or is it a programmed instinct? Or is it conscious?" I trace her cheekbone with my index finger and tune out Greer's nonsense in my ear. Jealous? Does the pope shit in the wood…
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My mouth gets dry, suddenly, and I don't ever want to blink. But then I clearly screwed up by opening my fat mouth. "Oh, um, sure, I got it for you! You can wear it whenever you want, or don't, or, uh. You know. I tested it out and all the connect…
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The genie is well and truly out of the bottle, I think. To be totally accurate, the genie is in a different sort of bottle. It was an argument I had with a gaming buddy named Greer, who had some truly outdated near-Luddite views on artificial intell…
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Even though I'm expecting it, I nearly fall out of my chair when her eyes open. Somehow her eyes seem a different color than I expected, almost coppery, which is ridiculous to even comment on since anyone can change their irises. "Er, hello, yoursel…
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• What is your availability for this game? (Post rates, days off, etc) • What is this game going to be rated? AO? R? PG? • What would you like to focus on in the tone of the fiction: emotions, interpersonal play/drama, philosophical introspection, …
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I thumb the player to skip to an old Johnny Cash track that has circled around my brain for the last few months. The smooth sound of his voice and thr fine-ass twang of the man's guitar, as analog as analog can be, seem at odds with some of the equi…
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The Object "LILY WHITE" HUNGER: +1 Your story truly began when you came across the object. Whatever was before was either suddenly or gradually irrevocably changed when it: * Chose you or manipulated circumstances so that you would obtain it…
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Week 12 - ♥A Are there distinct family units in the community? If so, what family structures are common? The family structure is a little loose and nebulous, but centers around a fertile male-female pair. Often the adults will split off and have l…
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Week 10 - ♥Q What's the most beautiful thing in this area? There is a huge crater valley nearby that takes more than a day to walk its rim. The ancient minerals in the valley are stirred up by the winds and combine with the natural oils in the moo…
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Kalia shifts her baby from one hip to another, looking at the old scientist. "Are you going to dig out the basin with your own two hands?" She is dubious in the extreme. End of discussion.
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John Lee, one of the farmers, rolls his eyes and sighs loudly. He repeats an old argument. "Do you want your children to grow up and be illiterate potato farmers? If we can find something like an ox or a horse, or even a goat or sheep, the entire hu…
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Week 8 - ♥9 A charismatic young girl tries to tempt many into sinful or dangerous activity. Why does she do this? How does the community respond? Rubi is convinced that the cycle of the aposye beasts' migration is a sign that the wildlife can be s…
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Week 6 - ♥J You see a good omen. What is it? One warm afternoon, thousands of small critters, somewhere between a shrew and a gecko, swarm through the village. After initial panic, the critters pass through, damaging nothing. When followed, it is …
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Week 4 - ♥2 There's a large body of water on the map. Where is it? What does it look like? Snowmelt from nearby mountains trickles down into this huge lake in an ancient crater. There are indigenous organisms, both large and small, who make the la…
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Raya, a botanist and a farmer, pushes forward. "What about personal freedom for those women who don't want to have kids? Are we seriously talking about forced impregnation?"
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Qasim, an architect-scientist who left the Pleiades colony to live in the Village, speaks his mind. "It may seem inhumane, but we must think of the survival of our species over the needs of the individual! Does one person's choice dominate over act…
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Week 2 - ♥6 Are there children in the community? If there are, what is their role in the community? There are children, a very few. Less than a quarter of the community is under the age of puberty. They are kept secure and never travel alone. If k…
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So Fertility, Knowledge, and Power are our Scarcities.
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I declare Knowledge as a resource.
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I declare Food is a resource.
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The Village I've added the Village, the current home for most of the people. There are several huts and a few larger buildings. Buildings are made from local materials, woods and metals.
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Conjunction Point I've added the location where you can best see the other planets orbiting above- periodically, this results in a perfect planet line-up, symbolizing the people's small place in the universe. This site is often used for important …
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Lichen-orchard I've added the location of the main source of sustainable local food for the people, a GMO variety of lichen that is a true hybrid of Earth and alien life.
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With that, the three of you sort out vehicles and set off into Dalhart proper. You seem to keep hearing the whispers of the corn, even through windows and over music. Maya and Peter, please go here. Steven, please go here. ===END SCENE===
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You hear the whispering and rustling of the nearby corn fields, almost like it wants to be part of the conversation. You notice you don't hear any birds.