Over a forty-two-year period.
Now for wrath, now for ruin and a red nightfall!
Notaba que iba sucumbiendo a una desesperanza inconmensurable.
No aceptan la idea de que una mujer sea más lista que ellos y vaya por delante.
Nejsem z reality zrovna na větvi, ale je to pořád jediné místo, kde dostanete slušné jídlo. (Groucho Marx)
Neal Stephenson.
Még a különcök között is különcnek számítottam.
Maybe they seeded life on Earth millions of years ago, and now they’re here to punish us for turning out to be such a lame species and inventing reality TV and shit? He raised an index finger. Or mayb...
Kurt Vonnegut. Neal Stephenson. Richard K. Morgan. Stephen King. Orson Scott Card. Terry Pratchett. Terry Brooks. Bester, Bradbury, Haldeman, Heinlein, Tolkien, Vance, Gibson, Gaiman, Sterling, Moorco...
Just a maintenance tech here, folks, heading home after a long night of rebooting routers. That’s all. I am definitely not an indent making a daring escape with ten zettabytes of stolen company data i...
I’d had a hard time getting out of bed in the morning. So I’d disabled my alarm’s snooze feature and instructed the computer to blast Wake Me Up Before You Go-Go by Wham! I loathed that song with ever...
It occurred to me then that for the first time in as long as I could remember, I had absolutely no desire to log back into the OASIS.
Imagine that Dungeons and Dragons and an ’80s video arcade made hot, sweet love, and their child was raised in Azeroth. If you’re not already experiencing a nerdgasm at the thought, I don’t want to kn...
I unclenched them. Then I glanced back at Ellen, to see if she was watching all of this. She was staring at Casey with a helpless expression, and her eyes were filled with pity.
I felt like a kid standing in the world’s greatest video arcade without any quarters, unable to do anything but walk around and watch the other kids play.
He wasn’t dead!
He chuckled softly. I wanted to sock him in the face.
1977—Star Wars is released on 5/25/77. Highest grossing movie in history. First wave of brainwashing in prep for invaders arrival?
Stood frozen as the robots lumbered by, joints clanking and servos whining.
Your mom bought them for me, I retorted without breaking my stride. Tell her I said thanks, the next time you stop at home to breast-feed and pick up your allowance. Childish, I know. But virtual or n...