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Ode to a Butterfly

Ode to a Butterfly

A Poem by Zoe Jay


Forested devastation…. The beauty of the butterfly Cannot flutter in the wind Everything degrades in the end Flower and filth and fluoride ..
Ode to Rain

Ode to Rain

A Poem by Zoe Jay


A cityscape. A long, straight road. Seems endless. Identical. Evenly spaced pools of light Silence. Empty. Rain falls on noth..
AH01

AH01

A Story by Csa


Humans swarm to purchase new technology like new Apple products, but in a larger scale, we are afraid of them. This story targets the discrimination a..
Pantomime

Pantomime

A Poem by Abraxasbird


For the performer, upon the worlds stage, an infamous pantomime, and his lovers call
Nectared Venom

Nectared Venom

A Poem by The Fiddley Scrawler - A ..


Of hypocrites and so called socialites... Monday, 16th April 2012
Artificial

Artificial

A Poem by MADAM


Being Artificial, is it perfect?
Synthetic

Synthetic

A Poem by Slug


have you ever felt, synthetic?
Rise

Rise

A Story by Peter Regal Whittam


The birth of new sentience
A is for Artificial

A is for Artificial

A Poem by KatDarkness


Nothing is real, we're all wrapped in plastic, your faces are brightYour souls are faded, in this light, the only thing real is the whiteOf your vacan..
Interior Landscaping: How Advantageous For You?

Interior Landscaping: How Advantageous For You?

A Story by Interior Landscaping


Green interior landscaping hardly requires much space and sufficient sunlight. With the help of artificial trees, you will be able to get the good s..
Dear fake-plastic me

Dear fake-plastic me

A Poem by Snow


A letter to my fake-plastic self.
Voltage 3

Voltage 3

A Book by Luna_Portum


The distant future, after all of humanity has left for Procyon, a group known as Voltage 3 works for the now dominant Artificial Intelligence on Earth..
The Wanderers

The Wanderers

A Poem by JessicaRose


We are the Wanderers.Nomads of an urban wasteland,where the artificial reigns supreme.We can't travel on their highwaysand by-ways, for we are not of ..
What Is To Be Happy

What Is To Be Happy

A Poem by Clara Kevie


What is to be happy?It is to be with friendsTo be with all my friends aroundAnd not worry about my endsWhat is to be happyIs to be by your sideTo hold..
So this is Christmas?

So this is Christmas?

A Chapter by Lyn Anderson


I had to do it

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