Coded green.
Pic of the day: Another silicon brainchild, a RPG character from Rubies of Eventide. Daughters of Silicon
I was walking through the main street of Kristiansand when I heard this
beautiful piece of music. I recognized it as the Ode to Joy, and for
historical reasons I remember the first lines of the German lyrics: I guess it is kinda appropriate. After all, the novel I am writing is at least 50% (probably quite a bit more) about the female protagonist, a girl aged 18. If I had lived a normal healthy life, the way humans count these things, I guess they could have had children that age. Instead, I am creating them on my computer. Tochter aus Silizium, indeed. On that note, chapters 18 and 19 are up. But 19 is pretty gross and creepy. I am very satisfied with it, but I fear there goes my PG13 rating, and not in a good way. Or perhaps I am just particularly sensitive to incestuous underage zombies. (There is really a good explanation for this. No, really. I hope it is evident from the book.) For the record, not only don't I have any daughters, I have no sisters either. So you don't have to wonder about that. It's silicon all the way down. ***Somehow, my cosmic triplet Al Schroeder manages to stay within the Comics Code with his "silicon daughter", the comic book superheroine MindMistress. So what is your story? |
Blue sky, a bit chilly. |
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