Stories tagged “utopia”
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{Utopia} Breakfast at Jamie's
Now, this is one of the best budding authors I have seen in a while. She is bursting with a wide vocabulary, kindness, and a great will to help others and provide advice. She clearly loves Audrey Hepburn, which, of course adds to her appeal. She adds m...
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{Utopia} Radical Yellow Duck
Radical Yellow Duck. Those three words form a name, a connection, which implies a deep bond between the man behind the machine and the machinations of his impressively powerful mind. Radical Yellow Duck first came to my attention when he sequeled a wor...
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{Utopia} Mighty-Joe Young
Mighty-Joe Young. He was the first person ever to comment me on Ficly, and the first to follow me. Over the time I’ve known him, he has only ever shown himself to be a force of good, always offering a comment or a joke in all the right places. Hi...
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Utopia: Elsha Hawk
Elsha Hawk I must confess I write this with an acrid mixture of reverence, awe, and envious resentment. However much I try, within the confines of my limited time, to exemplify the standards of the LoA, Elsha Hawk is quite frankly putting me to shame. ...
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Utopia: Robotech_Master
Robotech_Master I wanted to give this author a nod for two reasons. First, you’ve got to admire his plucky audacity. When most people mope about bemoaning the limited opportunities for cooperative stories, he goes out and makes it happen. He bold...
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Freedoom and Illusion
“Everybody wants the illusion of Freedom,” The dark skinned magistrate crooned as he eyed the prisoner with suspicion. “but nobody wants the responsibility.” Sitting back in his high-backed chair he folded his hands sagely across his chest, a s...
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Surprise: Epilogue
Marybeth blots away the moisture from her eyes as she beams at Father Mathias standing in the pulpit. It seems like only yesterday he was sitting in her parents living room, telling them that their baby was about to have a baby. Her father exploded and...
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Valentine's Day (New Beginnings)
February 14. Last day of what we used to call civilization. The solar flare hit early the next morning and took out too much infrastructure for us to rebuild. Turns out we were nothing without our electrical grids; without our satellites; without our c...
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The Improvers.
Once upon a time, every whimsical little being on the planet Leetle was happy. A utopia it was called, and basically was. Days were filled with a smiling sun, and the breeze was just right. Whimsical songs were sang all night long. Lanterns were compet...