Friday Fiction: Science Fiction Shoes

LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, may I have your attention, please?! You’ve been patient! You’ve been diligent! You’ve been loyal! Now, for demonstrating such tremendous qualities, such incredible attributes, such unbelievable resolve, you shall be rewarded! Friends, bloggers, Earthlings, lend me your ears! The time has come, yet again, for you to get your proper dose of excitement, adventure, and intrigue! People of the Net, without further delay, I present to you this week’s FRRRRRRRRRRIDAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYYY FICTIOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN!

Sam…

…Sam, play it.

*Cue music.*

What does that title mean? Well, dear reader, I’m afraid I cannot tell you. The story will reveal such matters.

What I can tell you, dear reader, is that this short story is from the perspective of a machine with the ability to think. His name is B.1.L.

And B.1.L. is on a ship in danger—and only he can do something to save himself, and everyone else on board.

CLICK HERE to read about “Science Fiction Shoes.”

And should you be more of a fan of fantasy, well, don’t worry. We’ve got some of that next week.

tuning off…

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