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Biobot Schoolyard

Suddenly, her workspace legality-of-telepathy window shatters inside the timeframe. An [anonymous parenting entity="ape"] on screen and a voice on the monitor reflect a new culture of ancients, old manipulators of time--the kind of time needed for more construction of new buildings to defend the holy lands.

Behaviors and things genetic go beyond the simple, the logical.

There is still the fight with those who think they are right, pronouncing achievements against the illiterate, only to be laughed off by the multiple willingnesses, the earliest part of the new biobots. 

Was it this mutual willingness of involvement with others that promised, finally, the rejection of social hierarchy? 

It is this, a force where theJungle persists with theNature to temper theDNA within a matrix of celluloid (never seeing itself as a movie or trove of scattered interest), with the latest part of itself sewn and capered as meticulous as a knitter's proud possession.

It's here in theJungle, where performer wills its listener, and listener conjures performer. It's here where they all will learn. 

Science Fiction

Aloha writers, poets, and freethinkers,
     Coastal splash is inspiration today. Enjoy!


Prince of Choice

They had come up against a worthy foe, a beautiful image, a two-pronged peer taking notice through the trees of prolonged pushes into pine straw from the outset. 

It was the calm and the quiet at first--a pastoral golf shot carrying all the intrigue to become a short fiction. 

It negotiates with big things that rise. It set out to accomplish a purpose with great ambition. By its beauty alone and its welcoming hues and pleasant sounds, it invites and invades the unsuspecting, the ones with prefrontal lobes protruding skyward, the ones with a charity voice looking to becomes a prince of choice. 

By its persistence alone, it watches for centuries the means for achieving order while they sit in stillness. 

Yes. It seems a troubled woman is never compelled by simplicity and, at the forefront, her pivotal moments are always momentous. 

History shows what is criminal finds its way into acceptability. 

There remains a continuance of intrigue for a [privacy anonymous solution society of upgrade technology="pass_out"]. It's as if all imaginations are gripped by legend upon arrival. 

Yes. They had their chance for a peaceful life.

They were the Prince of Choice

Tales From the Trail

Aloha writers, poets, and freethinkers--

     Horses seeking intelligent life is inspiration today. Enjoy!

A Fine China in Time

Find your fine china within your own time

Piece it together as a baker with a little rhyme

The center of the tale finds victory in your mouth

Couch it to play through, then plan to play it out

Crucifixion really has no true lack of old faith

The crux of fiction is truth entering the race

Animation in full is yet never anonymous

Winners on the team will make the bus

Decisions are made known or not

Proof spreads far distant from any plot

Is a hot-headed hurry really ever needed?

Aliens arrive cold unannounced, unheeded

Children run to find answers around the home

As solar flares and technology battle like Rome

To trek along with peers is a truly reasonable goal

Where the heart belongs is sheer message of the soul

To catch up with a schedule is a sole matter of pride

Who owns the timeframe is only answered inside

And what is the crime of a little drama as diet?

Federation of ideas needs republic to cry it

To arrive uninvited is to work it out

Egos pontificate while eagles have clout

Death is the dropbox where dementia rolls in

You'll be the answer, dancer of a funny little grin

patrick d, adams

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Political Science Fiction

It's a simple case of the economically logical skyrocketing yuck versus the social brutality of a Grizzly determined to bear witness--either way, her relative anonymity seeks a healthy spotlight to encroach.