Digital Dream KidsI am a part of you
I replace you
No need for skin and bone
I can take you further
Wish for strength
Wish for speed
Wish for power
I am your genie
Technology is perfected
Steel sinews
And platinum nerves
You need that rotten fetid flesh no more
Ascendance: A Cyberpunk Short StoryA 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.
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