Short Stories

Transference – Part 5

November 2, 2008

Days turned to weeks, weeks turned to months. I was forced to obey my willing body in all manner of support and service roles. I performed tasks that I felt were undignified…

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Transference – Part 4

November 2, 2008

Sitting alone in my room I did not notice when my full systems came back on-line. I just sat there. I don’t know how long for. I just sat and stared at the floor…

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Transference – Part 3

November 2, 2008

The look on his face was enough to get me to sit down without the sadness that had crept into his voice…

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Transference – Part 2

November 2, 2008

By now I was getting used to the white spot of expanding vision. This time it was accompanied immediately with sound and with a rush of crushing pain…

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Transference – Part 1

November 2, 2008

A white spot appeared and gradually became brighter. I focused all my attention on it and as I did I began to determine shapes and colours. Slowly, I could see that there were people standing over me…

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