Author Archives: Solan

February 8th 2063 – A not quite so ordinary Run

For some reason HarryDick already perceives the people I worked with recently as one group. I doubt they understand the significance. I gave each of them water, though they have no idea what it means. They never understand just how important water is to them.

The Rules of the Game

What a strange and yet utterly interesting night. Curious though. Whilst I was alive nobody ever really lay a hand on me. Last night, however, I got slapped several times. I guess that should tell me something. Chiefly that I’m really not meant for physical harm.

February 2nd 2063 – A very ordinary Run

There is more to be seen in the City of Wasted Waters. Harrydick introduced me to a group of runners.

I am Sauron

The all-seeing eye. What a disturbing thought. Yet, haunting as it may be, up to now it’s not as bad as I feared it would be. Patience though, I will elaborate on that later.

The final Straw

This is odd. I barely get home and already I have a message from Jean, asking me to meet him some time soon. Says we need to talk. Says he’s worried.

Interrogated

Minding my own business on board the SSV Sagitarius is easier said than done. As I found out – again – last night. For some reason I had been ordered to be confined to my quarters.

War Path

Human protocol is just something I cannot understand. They seem to be very set on not doing things the way they’re supposed to work best. Inefficiency is something they like. A lot. I don’t get that part about them at all.

Come for the Candles, stay for the Fun

Experience. That is what I came here for after all, didn’t I? Wanting to find new things. Wanting to find something that would put me to the test. A challange. Anything that gives someone who is bored with the world a new kick. Right? Right. I certainly got more than I bargained for. Part of […]

Trash

January 1st 2063 – The City of wasted Water