Archive for August, 2007
A cyberpunk short story, written in 1998 for a Summer writing class.
The luminescence of the net faded. Pure white noise flooded his senses, a slight spasm running through his body as the crackling feedback subsided. Jade tugged the trode out of his skull plug and took a deep breath. Reality, the place outside of the net… it felt so artificial, so empty compared to the gleaming electronic highways of the net.