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theamazingstories · 2 years ago
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RETRO REVIEW –STAR SCIENCE FICTION #2 (1954)
Figure 1 Srar Science Fiction #2 Cover by John Berkey I had planned to review the British (Sky) science fiction series, The Lazarus Project, now about to enter Season 2, for this week; it’s pure SF with only a minimum of technobabble (just enough to enable the premise), but I think I’ll need to devote a lot of thought to how one can review a continuing series without entirely spoiling the whole…
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incorrectdwpquotes · 3 months ago
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Classmate: One late night, you are up in your bedroom when you hear your mom calling you downstairs. You are halfway down the staircase when all of a sudden, you see your mom in front of her bedroom door, terrified, she whispers, “Don’t go downstairs. I heard her, too?” Who do you believe?
Caroline: The one calling me downstairs.
Cassidy: Yeah. They’re gay, not ghosts.
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lifeinpoetry · 2 years ago
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— Shane McCrae, from "For Melissa Asleep Upstairs," Cain Named the Animal
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nightmareevara · 7 months ago
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How to avoid people you don't want to deal with?
Let your intrusive thoughts about them win
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tecchan · 11 months ago
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mantra4ia · 4 months ago
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FISK: Miss Page, I must admit, I'm surprised you're here. I'm sure all of this (comfort and freedom) is offensive to you.
KAREN: Yes, it's offensive.
FISK: You came for words at least.
KAREN: Yeah, let's have some words.
FISK: You're not writing an article about my mother.
KAREN: I'm not? I could.
FISK: To what end, Miss Page? My distress?
KAREN: Hmm. Doesn't actually sound that bad now that you say it.
FISK: You worked for Ben Urich. I believe he mentored you.
KAREN: Yes, before he was murdered.
FISK: A final lesson. One you seem not to have understood.
KAREN: (notes the cameras) Is that a threat?
FISK: An observation.
KAREN: You're right, I'm not going to talk about your mother. I would rather talk about what she told Ben. Really — rather what she told us. I don't think you know that I was with him. She remembered a lot about your childhood, embarrassing things. We would never print those, we just pass them around the office.
FISK: How is it around your office? I heard about your misfortune (with "Daredevil").
KAREN: Before it even happened, I'm sure. No, the story we will print is her very detailed description of your father and how you murdered him. Is there any part of you that isn't broken, I wonder?
FISK: (notes the cameras) You asked me why I let you in. The reason is, Miss Page, I have a few questions of my own. You are a respected journalist, but at one time you were merely a secretary—
KAREN: Office manager—
FISK: At a law firm to Matt Murdock, yes? Intimately involved in his affairs.
KAREN: Business affairs—
FISK: Of course. Tell me at what point did you learn about Mr. Murdock's secret Life? (Internalizes her silence as confirmation) Yeah. Thank you, Miss Page.
KAREN: Okay, you want secrets? I can tell you a secret, Wilson. Is it okay I call you that? I feel like we know each other well enough.
FISK: As you wish, Karen.
KAREN: James Wesley. What was it like for you when he disappeared? It's those first 24 hours that are the worst, aren't they? When you call and you call...and there's just no answer. It becomes an obsession. The never-ending loop of a ghost's voicemail in your ear. You worry, you wonder, you swear "if he's still living I'm going to kill him myself."
FISK: (clenches his jaw in deafening silence as his cheek twitches in betrayal, no longer a rabbit in a snowstorm)...
KAREN: Is that what it was like for you? Did you rage at him 'cause you thought he betrayed you? Because I wonder what would be worse for you: his duplicity, or his death?
FISK: (inhales sharply)
KAREN: He died quickly. If you were wondering...You see Wilson, Matt Murdock isn't the person you should be worried about. I killed Wesley. I shot him seven times...because the clip ran out. He deserved more.
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savrenim · 11 months ago
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so for those who have been following our chronicles of Holy Fuck Not A Week Has Gone By Without Something Going Terribly Wrong, we had a pipe burst which cost $2300 to fix and handle the water damage before mold set in, and then the plumber found another corroded pipe and pressure problems that will be $1400 to fix to make sure this doesn't happen again in a month. at this point I'm just flat-out not going to make it through the summer without some serious help. 
(for those of you who have not: I am the sole reliable source of income in my household, my previous job broke the contract it negotiated with the union resulting in us not getting thousands of dollars of backpay we contractually should have and a class action lawsuit there will take years, we ran into $5000 unexpected extra moving costs, and my beloved 18-year-old cat nearly died last month resulting in $3600 vet bills. before. you know. a pipe burst last week.) 
we never filled up the ko-fi fundraiser goal from last year, which is pinned here: https://ko-fi.com/savrenim. any help would be VASTLY appreciated. I'm fairly certain if I make that goal and manage to negotiate for more overtime at my current job I'll be able to make it through the summer. any bit helps.
I've also got a patreon https://www.patreon.com/savrenim although that's going to be a bit choppy with respect to what I usually try to do monthly there just given my mental health right now and everything I'm trying to juggle. If you're interested in my writing, I'm going to try to throw together some of the stuff I already have to try to self-publish an original novel before summer as one last hail mary.
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phasmophobie · 10 months ago
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If any brightness could illuminate this darkest aspect of his life, it was hers.
— The Voice Upstairs, Laura Weymouth
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askthechronoverse · 10 months ago
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Just dumping my new tags!
#⌈i'll still keep the party going⌋ ⋆❈⋆ ⌈the princess⌋#⌈tied to so many things⌋ ⋆❈⋆ ⌈the advisor⌋#⌈a kid with a butterfly in my paw⌋ ⋆❈⋆ ⌈the prince⌋#⌈the love of a hero⌋ ⋆❈⋆ ⌈the bodyguard⌋#⌈questions of science and progress⌋ ⋆❈⋆ ⌈the scientist⌋#⌈oh! the misery!⌋ ⋆❈⋆ ⌈the frown prince⌋#⌈not a game but an adult thing⌋ ⋆❈⋆ ⌈the roommate⌋#⌈swingin' to my own sound⌋ ⋆❈⋆ ⌈the wildcard⌋#⌈break it down!⌋ ⋆❈⋆ ⌈the warrior⌋#⌈you may say i'm a dreamer⌋ ⋆❈⋆ ⌈the special⌋#⌈know when to walk away and when to run⌋ ⋆❈⋆ ⌈the lawman⌋#⌈think with my heart not with my head⌋ ⋆❈⋆ ⌈the truthseeker⌋#⌈here to fight despite the odds⌋ ⋆❈⋆ ⌈the protege⌋#⌈younger than you realize⌋ ⋆❈⋆ ⌈the peacekeeper⌋#⌈... but why am I here?⌋ ⋆❈⋆ ⌈the adventurer⌋#⌈on the border of starting over⌋ ⋆❈⋆ ⌈the hunter⌋#⌈where I want to be⌋ ⋆❈⋆ ⌈the royal⌋#⌈sing with us⌋ ⋆❈⋆ ⌈music⌋#⌈think before you speak⌋ ⋆❈⋆ ⌈canon quote⌋#⌈did i hear you right?⌋ ⋆❈⋆ ⌈incorrect quote⌋#⌈the truths in my head⌋ ⋆❈⋆ ⌈headcanon⌋#⌈tell us all your thoughts on god⌋ ⋆❈⋆ ⌈answered ask ⌋#⌈all dots and lines ⌋ ⋆❈⋆ ⌈art⌋#⌈the newspaper isn't antiquated⌋ ⋆❈⋆ ⌈writings⌋#⌈pictures tell a story⌋ ⋆❈⋆ ⌈comics⌋#⌈touring the world around us⌋ ⋆❈⋆ ⌈lore⌋#⌈hear the words of those upstairs ⌋ ⋆❈⋆ ⌈admin post⌋#⌈a word from... myself⌋ ⋆❈⋆ ⌈self promo⌋
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nerevar-quote-and-star · 2 years ago
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Rufio, hanging out in the Inn of Ill Omen: Can't believe I am going to die someday.
Rufio: LOL. well back to sitting in my bedroom.
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diaryoftruequotes · 4 months ago
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Are there any leading men in your life? Several, but they're all fictional.
Catherine Lowell, The Madwoman Upstairs
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Person A: I know how this works and you’re not the one who talks, you’re just a party planner. One of you is supposed to have the guts to speak up instead of hiding behind this chick. One of you has to have the balls to say something to me. Do you? Any of you?
Everyone: …
Person A: Okay. Great intervention. I have been intervened upon. I will see you tomorrow.
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greenshirtguystuff · 22 days ago
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Sorry I haven't posted in a hot min, I'm currently pretending to be a ghost because I'm not supposed to be home right now
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tenth-sentence · 3 months ago
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She ran up to Jonathan's room, her heart pounding even faster with the thought of the panic he must be experiencing at the commotion downstairs, the thunder of footsteps.
"The Hungry Moon" - Ramsey Campbell
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cowardlycowboys · 3 months ago
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woman who is the dumbest on earth->asks dumbest question ever
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niqhtswings · 5 months ago
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this might just be because im a bit tipsy but i think its beautiful that i dont even have to change the qotm on my tumblr theme because that last time i set it was 1 year ago, august
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