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The Myconet, Part 52
“I told you there was nothing down here, Hatboy,” Creepy said, putting his hands in his pockets and grimacing at the mouldy old table. Sure enough, there was nothing lying on the tabletop. The Barnsley Yard Cookhouse Trumpet had, after … Continue reading
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The Myconet, Part 51
In any case, regardless of the actual meta- or possibly ultraphysics of the situation, the universe had hard-reset while my back was turned, at least from the critically flawed perspective of my own senses. That hard reset had completely nullified … Continue reading
The Myconet, Part 50
Now, here’s the thing about time travel. You don’t understand time travel. There, I said it. Don’t get me wrong. I don’t understand it either. It’s entirely possible that nobody understands it. Our brains evolved in a certain set of … Continue reading
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Tagged creepy and hatboy, myconet, science and shit, timey-wimey
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The Myconet, Part 49
There was a strange strobing flash of darklight, the smell of burning toast, and I distinctly heard one of Creepy’s silly newt-person friends dolefully muttering somewhere in the distance. Real-time timeline changes may very well be my biggest beef with … Continue reading
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Tagged creepy and hatboy, hard reboot, myconet, timey-wimey, WTFiverse
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The Myconet, Part 48
The eerily fused space-time event that had once been – or would be, maybe – Colonel McOldentimes or Colonels McOldentimes directed me out of the administration office and back through the yard. It was a direction I hadn’t really gone … Continue reading
The Myconet, Part 47
Colonel McOldentimes was sitting at the desk, and he looked up as I appeared. “Yes?” he said. I stared for a moment, then – more as a means of self-defence against what I was seeing than anything else – turned … Continue reading
The Myconet, Part 46
The building I stepped through into – building, or cave, or something – was dark and dank and reeked of corpse-bog. The floor was sludgy underfoot, but not actual swamp. I slipped and slid through it, holding up the torch … Continue reading
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Tagged creepy and hatboy, the cookhouse trumpet, timey-wimey
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The Myconet, Part 44
I crossed to the torch, picked it up and put the battery cover back on – after checking the batteries for corrosion but finding them more or less as-new, if a little slimy – and switched it on. Harsh fluorescent light … Continue reading
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The Myconet, Part 43
Obviously, the easiest thing to do was head for any break in the flat off-white hardpan, and check it to see what was causing the irregularity. Sooner or later, I’d either find something useful or I would die of exposure. … Continue reading
The Myconet, Part 42
The reason I’d fallen over, and so dramatically and unexpectedly, was because the ground was tilted at a different angle. It wasn’t just that I’d stepped from a flat floor to a sloping one – I’d stepped from one flat, … Continue reading
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Tagged creepy and hatboy, timey-wimey, wasteland
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