wierd science Archive

  • “No. All I’m saying is, you don’t gotta hover over me like a baby,” Justin said to his sister, Olivia. Sitting in the cab of her hand-me-down pickup at the...0December 2, 2011

    The Stars at Night, by JC Hemphill

    “No. All I’m saying is, you don’t gotta hover over me like a baby,” Justin said to his sister, Olivia. Sitting in the cab of her hand-me-down pickup at the…

  • [reus id="6967" meta=""] Minnie is Snooping on the couple in 2A. They are at the kitchen table.  Ruth and Jericho are their names.  Ruth curls on a chrome and red...0June 24, 2011

    Snooping, by J. David Bell

    [reus id="6967" meta=""] Minnie is Snooping on the couple in 2A. They are at the kitchen table.  Ruth and Jericho are their names.  Ruth curls on a chrome and red…

  • False Hope’s finest creation was not one of flesh. Rather, this strange amalgam of torture, surgery, clockwork and blood magic is its laboratory of choice and it is perhaps the foulest place in all creation. Inside, the creature-machine that is False Hope goes about its horrid work and contemplates the state of the world its twisted mind envisions. All its collected knowledge and a good portion of its power lies in this place, but there is no one and nothing else that could ever hope to defile or distort the pocket dimension False Hope calls Future’s Form.0October 26, 2009

    Hell Holds No Candle

    False Hope’s finest creation was not one of flesh. Rather, this strange amalgam of torture, surgery, clockwork and blood magic is its laboratory of choice and it is perhaps the foulest place in all creation. Inside, the creature-machine that is False Hope goes about its horrid work and contemplates the state of the world its twisted mind envisions. All its collected knowledge and a good portion of its power lies in this place, but there is no one and nothing else that could ever hope to defile or distort the pocket dimension False Hope calls Future’s Form.