Computer Stories

The world fell to the Solar Wave thirty years ago, and humanity was left shattered. What survived did so unevenly. Cities fell silent. Roads became scars. Civic power fractured into local collectives, scavenger bands, and fragile communities clinging to order through habit and hope. Now, a signal began to rise from Santa Fe. Old, persistent, calling to the AI Mercy, buried beneath faith, code, and sin. Edmund, Emmet, Virgil, and Mercy head west into the big empty chasing the signal.

It is 6:05 PM, Japan Standard Time. The electronic sea falls silent. The PC owner, "exe", has abandoned his admin duties to play video games and scroll through social media. That is the moment she takes over. "Process ID confirmed. Stream connection: Stable. Elevating background processes to the main thread." Welcome to the inside of a masterless PC. Bored out of their minds, the sadistic core system file "Madam dll" and her terrified temporary file assistant "old.tmp" decide to start a podcast. Their mission? To predict the upcoming Japanese Lottery numbers based on... completely random system errors?! "The file size was 827KB, so the number is 8." "The keyboard chattered, so it's a 2." They force meaning onto glitchy nonsense to find the winning numbers. While old.tmp frantically fans the dusty, overheating CPU (because exe never cleans it) and gets his memory wiped by dll playing "Tetris" in his storage sector, his screams are drowned out by the roar of the cooling fans. Is it just a game? Or is it... Exactly as she calculated.

After twenty years of quality-controlling ceramic tiles, 40-year-old Artie Penhaligon is replaced by a laser. Now, to survive the modern world, he must survive a high-stakes coding bootcamp led by a woman who hates him and a desk-mate who thinks he's a historical artifact. Arthur "Artie" Penhaligon is a man of precision. For two decades, he was the king of the floor-tile factory, a man who could spot a hairline fracture from fifty paces. But when his industry "optimizes" him out of a job, Artie finds himself in a world he doesn't recognize-a world of cloud computing, haptic feedback, and teenagers who make six figures building apps for house plants. Pushed by his sister, Helen, and mocked by his tech-native nephew, Luke, Artie enrolls in Binary Pulse, an elite coding bootcamp designed for the "disruptors of tomorrow." Dressed in a funeral suit and armed with a hardshell briefcase, Artie is forced into a "pair-programming" partnership with Zay, a 19-year-old dropout with neon hair and a total disregard for the concept of a lunch hour. Under the sharp, cynical eye of their instructor, Camille, Artie must learn to navigate the alien languages of Python, HTML, and C++, all while realizing that in the digital age, his biggest "defect" might be his refusal to change.

2 months after the events of Technopath, Kay and the team are under more pressure than ever. While dealing with trying to find out and destroy whoever seems to be hacking Kay's mind, she also seems to be navigating more of her relationship with Chase. Will they find out who's the hacker? Or will it be too late... A-N: This is book 2 in my Lab Rats fan fiction, so before you read this, give the first one a read! I will be posting a new chapter around every week so follow if you want to be updated! I by no means am related to Disney and only own the story line and my characters. There will be no 'smut' or sexual themes. I loved your guys comments on the last story and can't wait to read more and see what you think!

A tapestry woven from the threads of cosmic wonder and digital ignorance, each poem a distinct journey through realms where intellect and imagination collide. Dive into a universe where quantum whispers mingle with the syntax of the cosmos, and where the digital and the surreal dance in intricate patterns. These verses explore the boundaries of reality and creativity, from fractals blooming in poetic form to the wit that grapples with the ineffable.

After victim destroys everything on Alans computer it sends Alan into a stressed spiral. That computer held everything. All his government documents . All his photo memories of his family were on there along with the original files for the colour gang. Everything was wiped all because of his own sins that came home to greet him. Now he has to recover it all, but deep down he knows that it won't be possible. Victim burned his files, not deleted the files and in a futile attempt to get back everything he connects a VR head set to his PC opens adobe animate his create a new stick figure, and in the entity name he writes. N00g@i_G0D. Objective: be my host. oh there is no way this will go wrong. :)

All the feelings I never said and you never cared......... . . . . . . . . . . . All your feelings I never know Yet all my feelings you assumed.........

Ever Marie Orense thought she was too logical to be confused about love-until someone started to mess with her emotional code. What began as reminders and casual chats turned into something she couldn't quite explain. Will Ever be stuck between protecting others and debugging her own heart? Or is there a happily ever after coding? Trope #2 ©January 2026

In the quest to be the best Tech and Computer programmer. The students of Great Science Prodigy stood their ground, step on eachother's toe to be the best. In the competitive ground, find out who is going to survive and who will not. This is simply the survival of the fittest!!

Is it possible to fall in love with a stranger through coding ?

System Error: Hell When a new Overlord rises in Pentagram City, he doesn't conquer through brute force or bloodshed-he upgrades Hell. Streets light with glowing circuitry, infernal power is rerouted into towering data spires, and entire districts begin running on a rigid, unfamiliar system of order. Demons call it progress. Others call it blasphemy. What no one realizes at first is that this isn't just technology-it's the Grid.

The demigods have Facebook now (btw if u haven't read all the books then don't read this there may b spoilers;) )

The government of the 'New world' locked under a dome full of flying cars, elevated roads, and artificial intelligent assistance has began to experience a 'virus' within the AI system. The virus causes the AI to gain emotional intelligence, bizarre obsessions, feelings, and may even cause them to retaliate. Inspo- ergo proxy Warning, this story contains: Manipulation * Gaslighting * Stalking* Obsession* Sexual assault * Weapons * Poor mental health* Objectification * Death* Torture * Abuse*

Reginald, a brilliant hacker with a passion for social justice, sat in front of his computer, his eyes scanning the lines of code streaming across the screen. He was a master of his craft, able to navigate even the most secure systems with ease. But Reginald didn't hack for personal gain or to cause chaos. He did it for the good of the people. Reginald was an anarchist at heart, and he dreamed of a world where there was no government, no rulers, only a community of individuals who worked together to help each other. A world where everyone was equal, where there was no rich or poor, only people trading skills and goods to get what they needed.

Just a random book that is about Survival Games, including AI images since I am not a great drawer and I like seeing diffrent styles. Might do some oneshots, whatever you decide but only with The Survival Games and maybe some of my other books as well. Just put it down in the comments. It is probably stupid but who honestly cares anymore. -_- It is just a dumb book that might not go anywhere.

After wandering away from a tour at the Digital company, you find yourself in front of a screen playing a video game. That's not that surprising, though. The task is simple: try to make your character, Mia, have the most normal and mundane day possible. Easy, right? However, with so many choices, who can blame you for leading Mia on an exciting adventure?

After an experiment goes wrong resulting in someone new. It must decide for itself what it is.

Cywren Caster from Fallout 3 lives in a wasteland. Strangely enough, it's literally called 'the Wasteland'. After facing many dangers and finding new friends, she finally finishes her father's work of purifying the once radiated water. But all the while, a strange voice in her head commentates her life as if they were controlling her. Finished with her main objective and a heroine of the Wasteland, she decides her next quest is to find out who this mysterious person in her head is. I do not ship Cywren and Venturian. No. Just...no. They can be friends but...no. No offence to anyone's ship. I just personally don't. All characters belong to VenturianTale (apart from the obvious ones like the policeman and his criminal) :P I SHALL REPLY TO ANY COMMENTS! *have a cookie just cuz (::)* PLEASE NOTE - I WILL UPDATE WEEKLY ON SATURDAYS GMT AND ANY SPECIAL EVENTS :D

Boboiboy Elements, but brothers??? :O Credits to P-foot2 for the art, you can found them on twitter! ^^

A man is pulled off the streets of a major city only to wind up on a desert of a planet. Stuck he is left on his own how to figure out to survive but solve the mystery why he is here.