mid-morning city
A sneak peak at the next draft of Monopole [formerly Theodorus in Excelsis] The mid-morning city passes by. Teddy stares out the van’s small, chalky window at the thin shadow trees—the alternating light-then-dark sidewalk beside the road—and the countless electric-combustion cars and the greenish air they create that obstruct his view. Through the sea of cars and the dirty city, Teddy watches the mono-magnetic M Trans glide through traffic. It is like a metallic dream. #monop
a far-fetched science-fiction tale
Immoral robots have taken over the financial system! They were created by the hard work, greed, and ingenuity of the sons of America’s wealthy baby-boomer generation—but the robots immorality is a reflection of their creators, who are merely the cultivated seeds of a bygone generation, hardened by the drive to succeed that their fathers instilled in them. They soon become the arrogant frat boys that populate America’s collegiate system, but they are plagued with more of an in
