Initiative: Dust Y2.06
Jonah sat confidently in a chair directly in front of Keegan, who stood leaning his shoulder against the glass barrier…
Jonah sat confidently in a chair directly in front of Keegan, who stood leaning his shoulder against the glass barrier…
Two little eight-year-old Graces stare at each other. Each wears the white lab gown…
“What’s the commotion?” Tamaya asked her boss as she brought him a coffee.
“You didn’t hear? One of our agents just brought in the guy from the accident”…
Lowell Graham, Head Psychologist Research Notes Day 18: Pascal’s ethical conditioning is coming along swimmingly, but we’ve hit a bit of a roadblock. It seems that his ability to comprehend abstract ideas will have to be expanded somewhat in order to get a full grasp on the significance behind more complex ethics and morals…
Adult Grace runs. Her torso is wrapped in old gauze wraps and she favors one side over the other. The world is quiet…
Solomon Granger, Project Head – Project Notes, Day 0: Core programming for the fifth complete test model of the BRIDGE Physiological/Psychological Anthrointelligent Simulacrum is complete.
“I’m going for lunch. You wanna come with?”…
Grace drops through the portal and onto the grey ground. The portal shuts immediately afterwards…
Selena was glad the slipspace generator was part of her…
Everything is grey. The buildings, the cars. Everything. What little color there is is muted and washed. It’s quiet. A wind blows through, hardly startling the weeds that pop up in the between the cracks in the pavement, but it makes no sound…
For a moment he just stood there, staring blankly into space.
“Well that was… different.”
Leaving the woods behind his apartment, he went inside to call Rick.
It’s dark. It’s cold.
Where are you?!
Grace tries to speak, but her voice keeps catching. Finally, she manages to quietly beg through her tears.
“Come back! Come back! Please!”
Though he was vaguely aware of his surroundings and the mysterious new sights and sounds bombarding his senses, Pascal felt as if he had surrendered his body…
Four o’clock arrived, and Keegan started to walk home from work. He tried to leave quickly, but Rick rushed to catch up with him. “Hey man, why don’t we do something?” Rick asked, panting…
The lights switched on in the room.
“Come on, Grace, time to get up,” said a kind, male voice…
“Wow, I really do glow…” Keegan said as they viewed both pieces of footage side by side on Rick’s laptop…