You can learn of the rules here.
On and on the man flew until at last he returned to the great crystal gazeebo where Elowyn had been lain before. She was unconcious, and looked extremely pale. Taking the earth from outside of the farm and mixing it with the earth here in this otherworldly realm, he planted Elowyn down on top of it.
At first nothing happened, and the Man cried all night and all of the birds and beasts cried as well. But then the sun began to arise and it shone through the wondrous crystals of the gazebo and made a fire and a light in a sea of shimmering sunshine. The clouds drifted away, and the orange and reds of dawn slowly gave way to a perfectly lovely blue sky.
And Elowyn fluttered her eyelids and she took a deep breath. "Oh my, I feel much better!"
The man wept for joy and everyone celebrated.
Elowyn smiled as her father had saved her. "Now you can live here forever with me."
And so he did. And they had a magnificent feast every day and heard stories of all the world over and rested and knew peace forever more, and Elowyn was always healthy and shining and bright and always remembered how her father had saved her and as a result was even kinder than she otherwise would have been to every living thing and thus her realm became a sanctuary for all that was good and holy forevermore.
The end.
Wednesday, September 23, 2015
Tuesday, September 22, 2015
[Script] Unfood - Page 23
CONTINUED: 23.
in a hyper user friendly interface which bears no
resemblance to that of a video game whatsoever. The health
bar shows 60%. Freight searches through the cargo hold and
finds loads of socks. The health bar shows at 50%. Freight
lies down on the floor, unable to move. The Health bar
shows 40%.
Freight has grown a beard and mustache. He also has lost
weight. He gurgles with frustration at a full cooked meal
that looks absolutely delicious and knocks it off of the
table and howls at the Creator with frustration. He takes
the plate (which is unbreakable) and bangs it on the side of
the creator several times.
He looks distraught and desperate.
SCENE 6 - INT – NIGHT - SHIPS CONTROL ROOM
Freight lies back inside of the Ship’s control room, trying
various setting without much use. He changes channels
slowly, trying to get a result. As he flips through the
channels, he eventually gets a result, a small haze of red
that appears on the screen but is pretty small.
FREIGHT
What the hell was that?
SHIP’S COMPUTER
Unknown.
FREIGHT
Can’t you do better than that?
SHIP’S COMPUTER
Unknown life form.
FREIGHT
Good. (beat) Very good.
He smiles widely. This is the best news that he has had in
a while. He moves towards the elevator and presses the
button.
INT – ELEVATOR – NIGHT
Freight rubs his hands together and cackle Wylie E Coyote
style.
Monday, September 21, 2015
Flying Fusion Fortress
In my world, there is a bit of an urban legend that there is a flying bomber with a fusion power plant. It's a curious rumor, because it ascribes both great competence and complete incompetence at the same time. There are many rumors, but the most reliable one is that the famed water powered car was actually a form of cold fusion that was immediately confiscated by the government to keep the economy from going berserk, but it was still apparently appropriated for many interesting government projects. Supposedly flying saucers really use the fusion engine found from this car, rather than Roswell or other reverse engineered alien technology.
But at the same time, hundreds of billions of dollars have been sunk into "Project Patience" which is often nicknamed "Project Pitiful." The planes were supposed to be able to fire lasers into Soviet air space causing targets to be destroyed untracably. Eventually, they were also supposed to be able to destroy enemy missiles or counter the Soviet Orbital Attitude Control Lasers.
But no one has ever seen it in action. There were all kinds of rumors about it being used in Jade Spear and Magic Helmet, in fact some people believe that it had a critical element of turning this war against the Republic of Texas....but leaked documents also show that it doesn't actually work. More rumors speak of a small renegade group of rogue scientists that actually have an operational version of the spy plane, but they won't share the details on how to replicate it with the contractor.
But who knows? Still, even if it actually works, it is the most expensive weapons platform in history. And I can't help but wonder...wouldn't forty years be enough time to figure out how to make something like fusion work for the economy? Or are some people so obsessed with their secrets that they insist on keeping things the way they want to be.
Every time I look over the wasteland that is East Texas, I have to wonder if war is really worth it. Still, better here than exported around the world I suppose....
But at the same time, hundreds of billions of dollars have been sunk into "Project Patience" which is often nicknamed "Project Pitiful." The planes were supposed to be able to fire lasers into Soviet air space causing targets to be destroyed untracably. Eventually, they were also supposed to be able to destroy enemy missiles or counter the Soviet Orbital Attitude Control Lasers.
But no one has ever seen it in action. There were all kinds of rumors about it being used in Jade Spear and Magic Helmet, in fact some people believe that it had a critical element of turning this war against the Republic of Texas....but leaked documents also show that it doesn't actually work. More rumors speak of a small renegade group of rogue scientists that actually have an operational version of the spy plane, but they won't share the details on how to replicate it with the contractor.
But who knows? Still, even if it actually works, it is the most expensive weapons platform in history. And I can't help but wonder...wouldn't forty years be enough time to figure out how to make something like fusion work for the economy? Or are some people so obsessed with their secrets that they insist on keeping things the way they want to be.
Every time I look over the wasteland that is East Texas, I have to wonder if war is really worth it. Still, better here than exported around the world I suppose....
Sunday, September 20, 2015
Saturday, September 19, 2015
Grenademan Vs The Zombies - Chapter 11 Part 2
Jarvi makes a fourth kind of Zombie.
Performed by Rhombus Ticks
Written by TC Ricks
Edited by Fiona Skye
Sound Editing Grayson Bergmann
Thursday, September 17, 2015
[Script] Unfood - Page 22
CONTINUED: 22.
FREIGHT
You’re joking.
SHIP’S COMPUTER
I am not programmed to joke.
FREIGHT
Now that was a joke.
SHIP’S COMPUTER
Yes.
FREIGHT
Well, it was a funny joke. So how
do I solve this problem?
SHIP’S COMPUTER
Eat.
For a moment Freight looks like he is going to hit the
computer. He picks up a wrench and then thinks better of
it. He knows it isn’t a true AI.
FREIGHT
I mean what?
SHIP’S COMPUTER
Eat food.
FREIGHT
Right. Duh. Alright. Thanks
computer.
SHIP’S COMPUTER
You are welcome. Thank you for
thanking me.
FRIEGHT
Don’t even start that again. Shut
up.
SHIP’S COMPUTER
Shutting up sir.
SCENE 5 - INT – DAY - ALL OVER THE SHIP
Third montage. Freight searches the ship for food. He
keeps finding none. Cut to a medical chart that shows his
body’s condition getting worse as a finite percentage of
health. The scene starts with him looking in the quarters
of the rich people he searched before. There is a tiny
readout in the corner of the screen which shows a health bar
(CONTINUED)
Wednesday, September 16, 2015
[Fairy Tale] Elowyn Wisp - Part 6
You can learn of the rules here. I have decided there is only forward. Sometimes I am going to miss a day. Trying to back fill every slot will drive me berserk.
The man was exhausted from lack of breath. Running and riding and sailing and fretting had all taken their toll, but at least he still had his health unlike his poor daughter Elowyn.
"Whatever is wrong?" asked the Wren.
"I am tired, and have some way yet to go. Elowyn is ill, and I must fetch her Earth from our home for..." he thought a moment. "Well I don't know exactly why she needs it, only that she does. And I am worried that something has happened to her while I came all the way here or am going all the way back..."
"Oh no!" Chirped the wren. "We must not let something happen to poor Elowyn! I am still thankful about how you saved me, and my children have grown strong as have their children." The wren began to chirp, and a giant flock of wrens, hundreds and hundreds of them flew down from the heavens and the woods and then gathered around the man like a storm cloud, lifting him into the air and taking him through the sky to his home.
Quickly, he reached down and gathered several handfuls of dirt and off into the clouds again they flew.
The man was exhausted from lack of breath. Running and riding and sailing and fretting had all taken their toll, but at least he still had his health unlike his poor daughter Elowyn.
"Whatever is wrong?" asked the Wren.
"I am tired, and have some way yet to go. Elowyn is ill, and I must fetch her Earth from our home for..." he thought a moment. "Well I don't know exactly why she needs it, only that she does. And I am worried that something has happened to her while I came all the way here or am going all the way back..."
"Oh no!" Chirped the wren. "We must not let something happen to poor Elowyn! I am still thankful about how you saved me, and my children have grown strong as have their children." The wren began to chirp, and a giant flock of wrens, hundreds and hundreds of them flew down from the heavens and the woods and then gathered around the man like a storm cloud, lifting him into the air and taking him through the sky to his home.
Quickly, he reached down and gathered several handfuls of dirt and off into the clouds again they flew.
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