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A Worse Idea 127
Walking back to her car, Anne heard her phone ring. She picked it up. After a second of silence, she said, “Hello?” “You got your phone back.” It was Jennifer’s voice on the other end of the line. “Yeah, that was a whole thing, but I took care of it.” “Prometheus is suspicious of you. […]
A Worse Idea 126
Prometheus stopped just short of Randy, pulling his body up so that he was floating. The flames of his jet boots kept him several feet off the ground. “Katie,” Prometheus yelled, his suit amplifying his voice to make it even louder. “You have to go back to the prison.” Many miles away, on the coast […]
A Worse Idea 125
Randy looked up at the sky, only to see Prometheus’s suit flying towards him. It was familiar. He remembered being a little girl, the daughter of White Tiger. He remembered centuries in the future, when he was a little boy. He looked at Prometheus’s suit, and he remembered. Prometheus remembered plenty too: all he’d done […]
A Worse Idea 124
The Killer’s Gallery got to work. When the hacker found out who’d been responsible for the app’s breach — Anne — the Gallery’s members quickly got to work, finding out everything they could about her. They discovered her criminal record, the news about the demon/spaceship explosion, her employment with Prometheus. They discovered everything. With no […]
A Worse Idea 123
Randy raced through the darkness. Heart pounded and pistons kept pumping. I want to live, he thought. I want to live. I want to live. I want to live. The thought looped in his mind, over and over. He had no clue where he was. The road looked like so many roads he’d run by. […]
I’m So Scared
In case you haven’t heard, the United States had the worst mass shooting in its history. 50 dead, with more currently being hospitalized. The attack took place in an LGBTQ nightclub called Pulse. That nightclub is in Orlando, FL. I went there, once. No idea what to say. I’m sad and I’m scared. Everybody stay […]
A Worse Idea 122
“Hey, Sharise! You in there?” Anne yelled. The lights were on, and Sharise was always in Prometheus’s garage. She sighed. “Yeah, I’m in the garage.” “Can I come in?” Anne asked. Sharise’s heart skipped a beat. Hanging out with Crazy Murder Bitch by myself? No way. “Why you want to come in?” Sharise asked. “I […]
A Worse Idea 121
Anne parked her car about half a mile away from Prometheus’s garage. She knew very well she didn’t want anyone to be able to identify her because of her car, so she instead walked the rest of the way. As she neared the garage — moon high in the sky, her walking on the side […]
A Worse Idea 120
Prometheus had been in the garage for eight hours. One Sharise had left the garage, only to be replaced by the other Sharise. No matter how hard he tried, Prometheus couldn’t unlock the phone. “Sharise?” “Yeah?” “I really don’t know if I’m gonna be able to unlock this phone.” Prometheus was having difficulty for several […]
A Worse Idea 119
Anne was freaking the fuck out. To be fair, Anne was always freaking the fuck out. But in this case? She had a very good reason to freak the fuck out: Prometheus could very well figure out she was murdering people with an app. Like, what would her prison story be? “Yeah, I killed some […]