Miniature Fiction

I went out for supplies yesterday, I was afraid, but I had no choice. I was nearly overrun, bit and now I know I’m infected. It’s all over for me, I sent one last data packet out, and then held my gun to my temple.

The End.

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The information gatherers, those people like myself who had the means and the will to find out the state of the world and report it, decided on a new mission. We needed to determine the best “safe zones”, the areas free from the plague and the hordes. Then we needed to come up with rules and methods to run these little societies, scary to think I’d be helping control the human populations future.

to be continued… See the previous stories in the series here…

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Broadcasting the Apocalypse Part 4 (Beginning of Oracle)

Oracle Part 1

A violent group of the hordes were pounding on my door, I just barely had enough time to send off my report before the first one broke through.

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Broadcasting the Apocalypse Part 4 (Beginning of Oracle)

I realized I was by far the most prolific journalist left, at least for English speakers. I had to teach a few others how to hack into government and civilian computer systems, the ones that had the information the world needed. Soon, my old life had completely faded, I was only known as Oracle.

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Three days ago, I had to kill a man. I tried to help him at first, to share a little of my food and give him directions to possible shelters. Once he saw how good my supplies were, he wanted them for himself and I couldn’t allow that.

Secure with my supplies and an innovative WiFi connection I had set up years ago, I was ready. All over the world there were a few outposts of people like me; we shared information and re-broadcast it. It was  our duty to record what was happening and spread whatever information we could; my byline was Oracle.

… to be continued