Misterdoe's Fiction

The first time, I had no idea what they were talking about. They told me it was about the new restaurant, the Virtual Reality Café, that was all the rage. All I heard were good things, and some of them just seemed too out there to be true. After a while I got tired of [...]

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An old story, that I decided not to update completely…
“What do you mean, it can’t be fixed?”
I looked sadly at the blackened computer case, then back at Dixon. “The circuits can’t be repaired,” I said, “they have to be replaced, and unfortunately we don’t have the extra parts here right now, because the company is [...]

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I had a rough day at work today. Kind of like the start of my first Dream story: the work just kept piling higher and higher, making it look like I wasn’t doing anything, even though I was hard at work all day.
Anyway, I needed a break, so I walked into a conference room adjacent [...]

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I used to have this recurring daydream that I can’t quite weave into a story. I’d walk into a Red Lobster-type restaurant, the kind where you wait for the host(ess) to seat you. Only in this restaurant, the hostess is invisible. She’s also a clothes horse, and since she’s invisible she enjoys playing with people’s [...]

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