Everyday people vote for the weather. A large, mechanical cloud floats across the sky and reacts to the popular vote. The cloud is supposed to be perfect. So why does it rain everyday?
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This is a growing collection of writing contest, prompt, submissions as well as other random works in the speculative, scifi genre.
As a result of the last atomic war, the world is under the effects of a nuclear winter and it has become a wasteland, permanently covered by ice and snow. Mankind has almost extinguished, and the few survivors are confined to a narrow band around the equator. Facing such a harsh environment, a research vessel sails no...
Nothing good ever happened to Kane Wicker. You could call his life a little...lackluster. Living on Earth, the only things he was good at was being a thief and attracting trouble. He lived and died by his code of staying out of the way and minding his own business but...something changed. There is a revolution brewi...