http://slow.writerscafe.org/Trekkie The original writings of author Trekkie en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776214046 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Gen eats dodgy eggs http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Trekkie/571993/ I needed to write something that revealed nothing about the characters. Lyrics by Belle & Sebastian, "The Boy Done Wrong Again". Contains themes of suicide. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Trekkie/460939/ This is based, for the most part, upon reality, and is thusly confusing as hell. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Trekkie/460573/ Ten things Athena never said. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Trekkie/458914/ They broke his thread. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Trekkie/458912/ The smile was just so rare, and that made it all the more lovely, never mind that she wasn't that kind of girl. ~Loosley connected to Kostaa. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Trekkie/458036/ He's on drugs, claims Scout. Snow isn't so sure. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Trekkie/457103/ You've been gravely injured, dahling. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Trekkie/457102/ Your hair is on fire. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Trekkie/457101/ I was hungry. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Trekkie/457100/ His face falls. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Trekkie/457099/ ...Yep. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Trekkie/457097/ Obscure dialogue. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Trekkie/457096/ He prefers the term 'ninja', thank you. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Trekkie/457094/ Millions of them. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Trekkie/457092/ tick tick tick tick tick http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Trekkie/457091/ In all likelihood, there will be more than one chapter named Aksum. Takes place after Gen is mauled by a robot. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Trekkie/457090/ It's snowing. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Trekkie/457086/ Snow wakes up. Short. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Trekkie/457084/ Bits and pieces of my universe, which shall henceforth be known as 'Remnants of the Second'. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Trekkie/457079/ I don't even know. Songfic for Pippin in her universe. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Trekkie/408634/ Ross learns something new about the world. For thinker1 and Shadowmaker. Warning for sheer pointlessness. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Trekkie/388525/ "He always used all capitals, just like that. He also had a SUPER-POWERED CARPET STAIN REMOVER OF DOOM, a SUPER-POWERED SEWING NEEDLE OF DOOM, a SUPER-POWERED COAT RACK OF DOOM, and the largest and most powerful of all, the SUPER-POWERED SOCK OF ULTIMATE http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Trekkie/383613/ written for Lydia for lack of a reason http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Trekkie/382003/ SilenceMany DaysRoss said nothing for days on end, neither through his mental connection with Ari or aloud. She tried to get him to talk, but usually he did nothing but sleep and eat.He was saving energy. He did not quite know how he would do it, but somehow, he would escape from the Gods&rs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Trekkie/376540/ In Which Ari Cuts Ross’s Life Support (For Goodness’s Sakes, Quit Looking At Me Like That, It’s Not As Bad As It Seems)September 25th, 2048, 1 : 2 6 P M“Congratulations,” said Ari dryly when Ross woke up.“What?” asked Ross sleepily.“I’m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Trekkie/376539/ In Which Ross Develops A Mental Connection With Ari (Or Maybe Ari Develops A Conscience That Sounds An Awful Lot Like Ross Huron)September 15th, 2048 4 : 1 2 P MI still want out of this room.Aragonia Felipo nearly toppled the stool over, her glasses falling off in her surprise. “What?&.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Trekkie/376537/ In Which Ross Attempts To Invade Ari’s Mind (And Fails Miserably)September 14th, 2048 (still, mind you) 8 : 4 7 A MWhen Ari came back, Ross was sitting up again, resolutely staring at the door, as though willing it to open.“I’m bored,” he announced rather loudly... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Trekkie/376535/ In Which Ross Huron Denies That He’s InsaneSeptember 12th, (Seriously, I’m starting to think that all Ross ever does is sleep. I mean, he did organize a big huge rebellion or whatever, but what, did he do it between naps?) 2048. 3 : 4 6 A M(Mind you, the hour and time does not really m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Trekkie/376534/ Ross Huron’s New MemoriesSeptember 11th, 2048Ari wakes to find Ross sitting up, his head in his hands, face twisted in horrible pain, crying silent, silent, tears. “Ross?” she whispers quietly.“That is my name,” he chokes back, in a bad attempt to be sarcastic.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Trekkie/376532/ In Which Ross Huron ReflectsSeptember 10th, 2048 (Remember, there’s a lot of stuff happening in between these times that you’re not seeing. Mostly just casual banter between Ross and Ari. If they’re ever having a bad day, I suppose I can include those bits.)Ari was asleep. .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Trekkie/376523/ This is short. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Trekkie/376522/ "EAT THE TOAST!� �I DON�T WANT THE TOAST!� http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Trekkie/376521/ ...skip this in favor of your sanity. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Trekkie/376519/ In Which Ross Huron and Aragonia Felipo Discuss FoodSeptember 7th, 2048, 3 : 1 7 A MHe feels slightly better than he did before, but he still aches in every part of his body. His right arm is healing alright, but he knows it will take much longer if he ever wants to be able to heal it himself... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Trekkie/376517/ In Which Aragonia Felipo Talks To A Person In A Very Deep SleepSeptember 6th, (Yes, Ross still sleeps too much), 2048, 1 0 : 4 5 P MAri comes back eventually, shaken by whatever she had been told by Agnew. Ross is asleep when she comes in, but as far as she knows, he’s just closing his e.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Trekkie/376516/ n Which Ross Huron RemembersIn dreams, there is no timeShe’s making sandwiches. They’re on rye bread, with cheese and she’s squirting mustard out of a canister. But her hands are shaking, and the mustard is squirting everywhere except the bread. Silent tears run down her fa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Trekkie/376515/ In Which Ross Huron Keeps TrackSeptember 5th, (finally), 2048, 2 : 0 1 A MAll Ross Huron knows is pain. Pain, eternal pain….At one point, the pain lessens slightly and he thinks he might be able to function properly again, but the groan that escapes him is too much for his battered .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Trekkie/376514/ Aragonia Felipo’s MistakeSeptember 4th (still), 2048, 8 : 5 9"Damn it, we're gonna lose him!""You shouldn't have left him in there so long." One cool, calm controlled voice --"Right now, I really don't care whose damn fault it is, just as long as he lives.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Trekkie/376513/ In Which Ross Huron Meets Agnew, God of MercySeptember 6th, (Ross sleeps too much), 2048, 8 : 0 9 A M“Wake up.” Harsh. Gruff. Obviously annoyed. Ross does not move, hoping against hope that he’d just go away. Most of the painkiller had worn off, although the pain itself had j.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Trekkie/376512/ His name was Tanner Rose.He was ten.He liked to play guitar, soccer, and do other fifth - grade things. He had dark hair and dark eyes. which sharply contrasted with his pale – as -moon skin. His appearance might have been cliche', but he was ten, and he did not particularly care.T.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Trekkie/376508/ Apparently my first chapter is good. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Trekkie/376506/ Last year's NaNoWriMo endeavor. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Trekkie/376505/ ...give me feedback. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Trekkie/376503/ You hit the one kid you knew wouldn't hit you back. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Trekkie/376499/ ...This has no particular genre. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Trekkie/376495/ I fail to understandwhat I could gain from youyour faith your faceand your voice is like a dreamheartless edgelessit's the perfect swordcut into the fogand you're still therealone among these thievesalone among your greedyour face is like a meaning; symbolism isn't feelingI wis.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Trekkie/376493/ My heart is in my throatI think that this is loveI think that you might stealmy heart away from meforest, trees, wetland meadowthere's a hawk, and there's the skyand you are so beautiful to meyou heal my broken heartall I need is musica notebook and a penI am afraid but I wil.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Trekkie/376492/ abbess n. The lady superior of a nunnery. You are above and I have lostand you are zealous in your painamong alone abreast alongand here I envy you your moodyou have emotions and I do notI am the abbess of my tombI wish you would realizethe innocence of faithI wish I'd lied I.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Trekkie/376491/ abbot n. The superior of a community of monks. Pagan's Crusade, corrupt innocencecrusaders lost, your family lovedI hope you mentionedit all to mea thousand childrenof Zeus and mea million livesforever lostand all becauseof onecorruptedinnocence http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Trekkie/375955/