Transtition
By Andrew D. Wright
The second
I linked through I knew
I was in
trouble.
Sun scorched desert air fell on me with
the weight of
centuries of windblown grit and my lungs seized in mid breath. My hand
instinctively flew towards the
recall hex on the
console and my stomach
turned to water as it registered that I had never, ever seen a console
like this. Nobody not dead for ages
had.
I had linked to a
blank site.
I wasn't in trouble. I was dead.
I'd heard the
stories and seen the vids.
I
reached for the
console....
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