A Gila siempre lo recordaré pegado a su inseparable teléfono teniendo esa absurda e impagable conversación con su particular "frente de guerra". Un genio.
Pues si te digo la verdad, yo le conocí más por este libro y por algunos chistes antes de verle en la televisión. Pero sí es así, le recordaremos siempre con su teléfono, vestido de soldado pacifista.
2400 Data Loss 9
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DATA LOSS // LOG 09: Threads, Needles, and Neon Eyes
The indigo searchlight from ISIS is scanning the floor like a prison
spotlight, and three corrupted ...
2400 Data Loss 7
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DATA LOSS // LOG 07: Cornered, Broken, and Redlined
Grafton is locking his sights onto my chest, his finger tightening on the
trigger. My shoulder is a b...
2400 Data Loss 6.5
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DATA LOSS // LOG 06.5: ALTERNATE TIMELINE // The Ruthless Gamble
*[AUTHOR'S NOTE: Rewinding the log data! My telemetry streams got crossed,
and we're fla...
2400 Data Loss 6
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DATA LOSS // LOG 06: The Cost of Living
I’m lying in the radioactive dirt, my skull splitting open from the crystal
feedback, and my maximum Integrity ha...
2400 Data Loss 5
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DATA LOSS // LOG 05: Trapped in the Deep Dark
I’m in no condition to face a giant metamind or navigate high-security lab
sectors while dragging ...
2400 Data Loss 5
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DATA LOSS // LOG 05: Trapped in the Deep Dark
I’m in no condition to face a giant metamind or navigate high-security lab
sectors while dragging ...
Roots of Retribution
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*Dev Log #0: Planting the Seeds (Character Setup)*
Today is June 5th—*World Environment Day*—But I started the adventure a few
days ago.
My journey ...
2400 Data Loss 1
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DATA LOSS // LOG 01: Fresh Flesh, Old Scars
They say death is a transition. Around here, it just sounds like a dial-up
modem screaming inside your cerebr...
Heroes of the Shire 7
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*The adventures of Cara Gold-Whistle continue from this other post.*The air
in the Grotto had grown thick with the scent of ozone and old iron. Cara
loo...
Heroes of the Shire 3
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*The adventures of Cara Gold-Whistle continue from this other post.*
*Part 3: Whispers and Waxing Moons*The return to the Clover Shire was
nothing short ...
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A Gila siempre lo recordaré pegado a su inseparable teléfono teniendo esa absurda e impagable conversación con su particular "frente de guerra". Un genio.
Pues si te digo la verdad, yo le conocí más por este libro y por algunos chistes antes de verle en la televisión. Pero sí es así, le recordaremos siempre con su teléfono, vestido de soldado pacifista.
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