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Songs I want to see covered by Steam Powered Giraffe and why: Title: Sun Goes DownOriginal Artist: David JordanImagined SPG Lead: Anybody,...
The first AI gains sentience.
Luckily, the researchers were actually _aware_ of the past century-plus of musing on the subject, and didn’t react like paranoid idiots.
Whether the creation of the AI was intentional or not, I leave up to you. – RecklessPrudence
(#00304)
Gravity generators needed a Cargo Cult to make them go. Each machine was the same, up until the final pass, where the Cargo Cult took over and the machine was ‘birthed’.
The cult called itself the Nae'hyn, and was
Read more »Sahra gawped. This place was so… white. And everything that wasn’t white was shiny. And everything in-between had lights in...
Read more »Sahra gawped. This place was so… white. And everything that wasn’t white was shiny. And everything in-between had lights in them.
“Sit it in the examination bed,” said the Barba. It was a surprise to see a male’s crest down their tail. Males didn’t get to the higher ranks, most of the time.
The Matrach patted something that looked like a bed. “Sahra,” she cooed. “Hup!”
Sahra scurried to
Songs I want to see covered by Steam Powered Giraffe and why: Title: SpineOriginal artists: They Might Be GiantsImagined SPG Lead: The...
It's not called that anymore.
Place names change over time. Often in response to something that happened at that location that changed how people thought about it. For instance, did you know that it’s nigh-impossible to easily find an English source for what the locals called ANZAC Cove before WW1?
What about when the meaning behind the new name is forgotten… why is this place named [name here]? It doesn’t fit with the surrounding place names… – RecklessPrudence
(#00303)
Part of Shayde&
Read more »Sahra was on the opposite side of the station to Ore Processing when it blew up. She, like all the other tunnel rats, closed her hands over...
Read more »Sahra was on the opposite side of the station to Ore Processing when it blew up. She, like all the other tunnel rats, closed her hands over her ears and stayed rigidly stock still until the echoes died down. Alarms, shrill and piping to human ears, were still filling the air with their near-musical noise.
She knew what to do. Follow procedure, and maybe nobody would get hurt.
No smoke in the air. Good. She had to take herself and as many
Something I found difficult to type.
Read more »You’ve mentioned having Aspie kids before. As an Aspie myself, with a little brother who is also one, I’d like to see you show the world (or at least, your readers) why Aspies and Auties (Autistics) are not “broken”, nor are they “just trying to be difficult”, nor are they “emotionless sociopaths” or “shoving [your] face in [their] differences”, “making excuses” or even “just whinging.”
I
Songs I want to see covered by Steam Powered Giraffe and why: Title: RunawayOriginal artist: ????? [I HAVE NO FREAKING IDEA]Imagined SPG...
opalhonors: Hey guys, please reblog if you would like a book with an autistic main character. I'm thinking of seeing if I could get my...
Hey guys, please reblog if you would like a book with an autistic main character.
I’m thinking of seeing if I could get my NaNoWriMo work published, and I would like to show any agents/publishers that there would be a market for such a book.
Oh please. My littles need hero(ines) like them .
Read more »Her hands and legs were throbbing by the time she came out the other side. She took a look at them while the masters checked her cart and...
Read more »Her hands and legs were throbbing by the time she came out the other side. She took a look at them while the masters checked her cart and the other things they put on her.
Her hands and legs were red with blood.
And dripping.
One of the higher masters noticed and made a squawk of disgust. “Clean that animal up.”
A young male, judging by the newness of his boots and the sharpness of his claws, grabbed her roughly
thegoddamazon: laurenoakenshield: thranduilings: Life goal: become as fabulous as Lee Pace #GRANDMA #IT'S ME #ANASTASIA I HATE Y'ALL...
Life goal: become as fabulous as Lee Pace
I HATE Y’ALL FOR THIS
::Sings:: Don’t get strung out/ By the way I look…
(tell me I’m not the first to have thought this)

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Proooobably a Mad scientist, rather than the regular kind
I am somewhat preoccupied telling the Laws of Physics to shut up and sit down. – RecklessPrudence
(#00301)
It took Kev most of the year to work out that Katie Walker was smarter than she seemed. When the dawn came, it was like watching a gigantic fusion energy generator rise over the horizon.
She was coding in her notebook again. Gibberish to Kev’s eyes. She used to count and mutter when writing in there, now, she just wrote in a
Read more »Songs I want to see covered by Steam Powered Giraffe and why: Title: Something StupidOriginal Artist: Frank Sinatra(!)Imagined SPG Lead(s):...
False
Read more »The info-station squawked and sputtered, making half her family jump. “…blow for freedom,” said the low voice of...
Read more »The info-station squawked and sputtered, making half her family jump.
“…blow for freedom,” said the low voice of someone. “our agents… (sizz) …victorious.”
Everyone was looking at everyone else. Sahra sat there with her mouth open and her hands pressed flat on the table. She’d never heard anything like this before. No-one was allowed to get up without Mama or current-Papa’s say-so. It was the rules.
“Tonight… (whreeee) …


