• Fiction,  Writing

    Virtual Mortality Part 1

    The beast lurched after him. Gabe took ten strides to its one, just to keep ahead. Drained by the effort of this hunt, the Lost One would remain lost–for now. He skittered left and right to outwit the Lizard King. It would get him at this rate, snatch him up in its robotic jaws. Why did these things have to be so elaborate? Wasn’t a normal T-Rex badass enough? Surprisingly, this one hadn’t come equipped with lasers fitted to its exoskeleton. Keep your realities in check man. His mantra. But if it caught him–still a whole new level of pain. “Gabe? Answer me, Gabe.” “Not a good time, Lena. I…