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Weekly Contest #364
I lie in the void. Never have I experienced such emptiness. I cannot understand why I seem to be motionless, but it could be an illusion. If I fell through this space, there would be no point of reference to indicate my motion. I feel some pressure against my back—perhaps something supports me.As long I can remember, I floated in a confined space. I was warm and buffered from the thousand shocks which flesh is heir to. I could reach the outer limits of my realm without effort. In fact, it took great effort to extend my limbs, but I could do ...
Weekly Contest #349
Shev reached up with her long arm, the one with the hand on it, to pick a fruit. The fruit was lumpy, but nutritious, with plenty of worms in it. She offered me the first bite. How could I refuse? I arranged my jaws so the teeth would meet and took the oozing food into my mouth. I told her to eat the rest—I could graze for bugs and plants to satisfy my hunger.Shev has arms, but I have two legs that are almost the same size. I can move around much faster than Shev because her long arm drags next to her short leg. She always says that the shor...
Weekly Contest #347
Bob Goes BananasThe Bunker’s Ice Cream Shoppe squatted inappropriately in the center of The Square. The Square reigned as the pinnacle of all things intellectual in America, containing more gray matter per square centimeter than anywhere except the space between Einstein’s ears. Now that Einstein had changed quantum states, The Square stood unrivaled. Bunker’s inappropriateness rested on its chain-store character in a land of boutiques. The beer in every bar was hand-crafted on site, as was the ice cream in the surrounding shoppe’s. Bookstor...
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