Dark Moments
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ADikT by <span class="cf0">Liam Hogan</span><!-...
“There’s a new video game, ADikT, available on the darknet. We think it’s killing users.” Anders half-rolled his eyes before catching the chief’s stony gaze. “What’s this one do? Drag...
ADikT by <span class="cf0">Liam Hogan</span><!-...
“There’s a new video game, ADikT, available on the darknet. We think it’s killing users.” Anders half-rolled his eyes before catching the chief’s stony gaze. “What’s this one do? Drag...
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alt="Unplugged by Greg Schwartz"
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Unplugged by Greg Schwartz
“Josh!” His mom stomped into his room. “I’ve been calling you.” “Sorry, Mom. Trying to kill this monster.” Josh feverishly manoeuvred the controller, his face contorted in concentration. “You’ve been...
Unplugged by Greg Schwartz
“Josh!” His mom stomped into his room. “I’ve been calling you.” “Sorry, Mom. Trying to kill this monster.” Josh feverishly manoeuvred the controller, his face contorted in concentration. “You’ve been...
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alt="Sucked In by Tracy Davidson"
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Sucked In by Tracy Davidson
He starts his missing son’s latest game. Something to distract him from constant worry, to see what his son played that day. Graphics have changed since his childhood. His avatar...
Sucked In by Tracy Davidson
He starts his missing son’s latest game. Something to distract him from constant worry, to see what his son played that day. Graphics have changed since his childhood. His avatar...
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alt="Nobody Puts Baby in the Deleted Items Folder by C. A. Fulwell"
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Nobody Puts Baby in the Deleted Items Folder by...
LifeLike: Kelly’s favourite game since age fourteen. So much joy in the virtual family. No pain. No “stupid fucking mistakes.” Just love. After a mistake at twenty-two, she had Emily....
Nobody Puts Baby in the Deleted Items Folder by...
LifeLike: Kelly’s favourite game since age fourteen. So much joy in the virtual family. No pain. No “stupid fucking mistakes.” Just love. After a mistake at twenty-two, she had Emily....
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alt="Immersive Gameplay by by Jonathan Tolstedt"
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Immersive Gameplay by by Jonathan Tolstedt
Teri wasn’t prepared for what she found in the apartment the biohazard company sent her to clean. The corpse was still sitting on the edge of his couch, mummified, clutching...
Immersive Gameplay by by Jonathan Tolstedt
Teri wasn’t prepared for what she found in the apartment the biohazard company sent her to clean. The corpse was still sitting on the edge of his couch, mummified, clutching...
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alt="Educational Games by by Randall Andrews"
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Educational Games by by Randall Andrews
At the sound of approaching footsteps, Chester hooted softly and toggled the windows on his laptop. A moment later, the doctor stepped into the room, accompanied by a stranger. “Hey,...
Educational Games by by Randall Andrews
At the sound of approaching footsteps, Chester hooted softly and toggled the windows on his laptop. A moment later, the doctor stepped into the room, accompanied by a stranger. “Hey,...
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alt="The Herald by Dei Walker"
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The Herald by Dei Walker
In her headlamp's dim light, Mirrim traces the shapes on the ancient stone wall. They resemble claw marks more than runes, but she tries to speak them anyway. She shapes...
The Herald by Dei Walker
In her headlamp's dim light, Mirrim traces the shapes on the ancient stone wall. They resemble claw marks more than runes, but she tries to speak them anyway. She shapes...
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alt="Resilient Relics by P.S. Traum"
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Resilient Relics by P.S. Traum
Alicia pointed as the archaeologists entered the labyrinthine Amazonian temple. “See? These ancient ruins predate Mayan, Olmec...” Vik shrugged. “Why build in dark caverns and cliffs under dense jungle canopy?”...
Resilient Relics by P.S. Traum
Alicia pointed as the archaeologists entered the labyrinthine Amazonian temple. “See? These ancient ruins predate Mayan, Olmec...” Vik shrugged. “Why build in dark caverns and cliffs under dense jungle canopy?”...
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alt="Rapid Colonisation by D.R. Forge"
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Rapid Colonisation by D.R. Forge
Locals called the mushrooms that grew on the sacred resting place of their goddess “The Flesh of The Lady.” Maya was curious. “Beautiful, but the natives won’t go,” William warned...
Rapid Colonisation by D.R. Forge
Locals called the mushrooms that grew on the sacred resting place of their goddess “The Flesh of The Lady.” Maya was curious. “Beautiful, but the natives won’t go,” William warned...
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alt="Finding Paradise by Jeff Currier"
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Finding Paradise by Jeff Currier
Squeezing through the crevice, Kianu emerged into a verdant valley. Golden fish filled languid ponds. Pagodas climbed heavenward. A lost Tibetan paradise! But no inhabitants? A breeze swirled grey powder...
Finding Paradise by Jeff Currier
Squeezing through the crevice, Kianu emerged into a verdant valley. Golden fish filled languid ponds. Pagodas climbed heavenward. A lost Tibetan paradise! But no inhabitants? A breeze swirled grey powder...
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alt="By My Own Hand by Chris Tattersall"
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By My Own Hand by Chris Tattersall
My humble home had been violated by thieves. They took a worthless souvenir that I had crafted for my now deceased wife. It had only sentimental value. After years, I...
By My Own Hand by Chris Tattersall
My humble home had been violated by thieves. They took a worthless souvenir that I had crafted for my now deceased wife. It had only sentimental value. After years, I...
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alt="At the End by Kimberly Rei"
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At the End by Kimberly Rei
“At the end of the world, there is Redemption.” The priest stalked closer, whispering over and over. Acolytes circled us, trapping me in a shadowed alcove. I didn't believe the...
At the End by Kimberly Rei
“At the end of the world, there is Redemption.” The priest stalked closer, whispering over and over. Acolytes circled us, trapping me in a shadowed alcove. I didn't believe the...