Day 2,024: But, what?

Day 2,024: But, what?

If you could write any story, Gary, what would you write? I dunno. A good one? What kind of question is that? I didn’t mean to upset you. Who’s upset? I just don’t understand why you’d ask me a question like that. Any story. I’d write all...
Day 2,023: No Keyboard

Day 2,023: No Keyboard

There was no keyboard. Gary sat on the floor, cross legged and hunched, surrounded by packing foam that clung to his ratty clothes like snow. The StoryGenius 3000 too sat on the concrete floor. It looked like an old TV, the kind from a century earlier, with the...
Day 2,022: StoryGenius 3000

Day 2,022: StoryGenius 3000

It came on a particularly shitty Tuesday. A simple brown box. No markings. As advertised. It was smaller than Gary had expected, barely shin height, and it was two days earlier than the promised delivery date. “You gonna sign for it?” Gary closed his...
Day 2,021: Eye Ballz

Day 2,021: Eye Ballz

Damn. I scratched my eye, I think. It’s all red and weepy rn. Hard to see and type. Le sigh. I had a solid day today. I’m working the building again, which definitely threw me out of sorts a little bit…but honestly, it was totally fine. Bear, you set...
Day 2,020: GoT

Day 2,020: GoT

Man, Game of Thrones tonight. Oof. Won’t say more than that. Have to cut this one short because it’s sleepy time, and I have a long day tomorrow, but I think I’ve learned something watching how they’re ending this show: write a story,...