Alright. Let’s take poetry, The Explorers (1980s) and 2 Fast 2 Furious (2000s) and War Games (1980s) mix.
Hmm.
I frowned down at the strange disk like world below me as I flew over it.
A city of light and advanced wanders centuries ahead of my own world stood as a star over the world..
I saw glowing flying cars racing over the city like bees or flies circling over a tasty treat.
I saw a desert of wanders in boss bad ass trucks and fast cars.
Two men battle it out using the elements of fire and ice in the streets. Like any other day.
The people walked by to much normalized by the strangeness of their world to care.
Magic?!
Flying cars?!
Danger?!
Adventure?!
I’m in.
I heard the male laughter of a friend a kin to my own soul. I looked for the source. I couldn’t find him. But, I knew he was here in this world. This world?!
It reminds me of something. I went up higher to take in the world but I bumped my head against the energy field that encircled the world. That hurt. Wait. That hurt?!
I felt myself being shaken awake. I took in the world one last time searching for the reason it had sparked a memory of something else entirely unconnected. I realized as I opened my eyes to stare at my Mom’s tired face and disgust at the sight of me.
“It’s a motherboard.”
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Zack breaks out of the vision of the watcher and finds himself in world of trouble. Eddie Long has him pushed up against the brink. He is one second away from death or one last jump home…..
Updates:
When season 1 is fully out. I’m going to record an audio drama of it and upload it for anyone interested. The ebook will come later.
Season 2
Is in the works in my head and I have to go over my notes. I have to plan it out and I might put up a new cover for it. As for now I am break from writing on it. Again. I am figuring it out as I go along. I just have to figure how to roll it out. Either. I’m leaning toward uploading it on Bitchut as a audio book style video. I have to learn how convert it to audio drama but I might just hire out for that. The audio drama technical genre is coming much later.
Well this story is done for the moment. I think I’ll move on to brainstorming a space travel story in the same universe or realm of Cyberpunk dreams.
I’m nearing the end of season 1 of Blue Jumper. I will continue writing until it reaches where it needs to end. Good first season. I learned about pacing and keeping the story interesting. I need to improve on plot and character interactions and strengthening plot elements.
Second season will go much the same way most 2nd season shows go….
He had alot more scars on his face and hands then I thought he would. “How long was the battle?”
Cy shrugged. “It took me a year to fight them off and to protect my dream realm from my younger elemental siblings. By the end though, I made it home. Simon left the light on for me and he taught me how to drive. Best years of being. Anymore questions?”
“Two last questions.. Why did we name you Cyberpunk I get the dreams just not the first name and why you didn’t name anything after Sunny Rain?”
Cy shook his head. “It’s a name my people chose to give me for their reasons, I earned it. Sunny Rain wasn’t a prideful girl. She just wanted a family and to make me breakfast every morning to make up for the year I lost with my family.” He sighed.
“Would you like to come in for dinner?” I asked him.
Cy blinked and smiled. “I would love to Brody. It’s been more then a minute.” He said getting off his bike and following me home.
The sun was still in the sky mid way as it started to rain. I smiled and felt happy. For no reason really. Well I guess I had a reason…
Sunny Rain days where the best days in the dream realm. My mother smiled up at Cyberpunk and reached up for a hug while my father fist bumped him and offered him, his chair.
Cy shook his head. “That’s yours bro, I’m just happy to be around my family.”
Zack finds himself in a strange room of video cameras and army guards walking around. He is uneasy. His unease is kicked up a notch by the thoughts of a mind in the room as the man seems to be dreaming of the past and thinking b strange dark thoughts from some outside source. Another mind is trying to control the Watcher of the Supers Camps.
I can’t get over how funny that whole back forth between a reporter and the beta bitch white house guy.
This shit is hilarious.
I remember back in the years of our Obama them (kiss ass reporters) kissing his ass and damn near begging to tongue his asshole.
Now. There’s fucking blood in the water. It stinks of beta bitch and little dick energy.
I can’t take this shit seriously. It’s one big game to these fuckers. For shits and giggles. Can they get a whole bunch of normal people to sign on to this shit?
They signed on the masks and fake panic. Though honestly the crazies are kind of pants passing funny.
Real talk. A fucking week ago I saw a man with a fucking mask on carrying his son across the street. I noticed a weird yellow helmet on the kids head. I saw it but I didn’t see it until the man puts his boy down and they walk.
The kid has a special made face shield that covers his entire head front to back. The kid can barely walk and he has this bucket head face shield on. He’s walking like a drunk on Friday trying to get to one last happy hour..
The moment I saw it I had to turn my head. Cover my mouth. The shit is so funny and crazy. I couldn’t take it my dude.
Holy shit. The war stories these kids will have about their mind fucked parents but I understood the reason.
His kid can’t breath with the fucking mask on so the parents (mother) decided to give the kid a magic face shield mask.
In a weird way it’s better to make him look like dumbass then be a. Non breathing unhappy kid.
Alright some beta bitch white house guy is saying a lot of bullshit spells and buzz words that mean dick all. One man with balls raises to the occasion and simple asks.
“Okay. Where is the evidence or proof of what your saying?”
The answer. “I just gave my evidence.”
“No you just said a lot of stuff and scary words. Where is the proof that your argument is valid?”
“The fuck?! I just gave you proof my guy. Come on!”
Sigh.
“With respect. No you didn’t you just said a whole lot of words. Where is the proof?”
“You want to go my guy? You calling me a liar. Fuck you bitch!”
Something wasn’t right. I couldn’t put my finger on it just a feeling. I glanced at Dragon to see him looking at me.
“What’s wrong?” He asked.
“Who you sell the garage too?” I asked.
“Malone. I used the money to buy the ride from his rival. What’s on your mind?”
“Nothing. Just a bad feeling. How far can you see ahead of the road to the town?”
Dragon looked ahead and stared. “Stop the crusier”
I brought the cruiser to a dead stop. Dragon got out and narrowed his eyes ahead. I couldn’t see what he did but I knew there was trouble. He looked behind us and grimanced.
“Who is it? Malone.” I asked.
Dragon pointed back to the city. “Malone and his crew will be here in an hour. But, the bigger problem is ahead of us. Frost and her groupies are coming up in front us.
“In front of us? What about….the town is gone isn’t it?”
“Yes. It appears Malone is working with them. I-I made a mistake going to him. I didn’t think he would have the balls to turn against me.. We’re caught in the middle. Looks like I’ll have to rush my plans ahead of schedule.”
Dragon stared at me. “You changed my mind on humans. You drew me out of watching life go by. I don’t intend to lose you just yet. It’s risky but I can make a place for you and the girls to be free of the cycle of war and madness it won’t be a easy place to live and you’ll be short on space but it will be a fresh start.” He said.
“What’s the catch?” I asked.
Dragon smiled at me and snapped his fingers. I saw a small map of the area. The map flipped and I saw it as a giant land mass floating in….space.
“What the hell is it?”
“It’s a short cut solution to making a world within this deminsion. It’s a mini realm. A incomplete dream realm within this universe over time it will become something else. The catch is once you enter my dream you won’t able to leave or return to this world. You and your descendants and whoever else that enters my dream will be trapped in my dream realm forever. What you make of that world will be your own invention to your growth or destruction. The choice is yours.”
“What do you need me to do?” I asked him.
“Drive. I’ll handle Frost and Malone. But I need you to mark out the realm. It has to be completed before the day is done. I super charged your ride so you can get it done in a hurry.” He said and then turned as Frost and her people appeared over the hill. “Follow the light. I’ll see you on the otherside Pops.”
“Go on Pops. I’ll be alright. When you reach the town keep the light on for me at the house. I might be a little late.”
I ran back to the cruiser got into the driver’s seat of the cruiser and took off. The kids were up wide eyed and staring at the beam of light I was following.
“Where are we going, Daddy?” Sunny Rain asked.
“What’s that light thing leading us to?” Newark asked.
I smiled. “A much better place then the one we’re leaving behind.”
“Where’s big brother Dragon?” Sunny Rain asked.
I frowned shaking my head. I glance out my rearview window and saw him already into a battle with two of his siblings. They were giving him a tough fight but he wasn’t backing down.
“He’s taking care of some business he’ll meet us on the other side at the new house.”
This Episode starts off with a scream. Zack is sleeping in his bunk bed when a sound suddenly awakens him in the night. A loud sound followed by a scream. He looks around for the source and jumps only to find himself dropping down from a high feet with his team member.
I was waiting in the passenger seat while the girls slept in the back seat waiting for Simon. He hurried out with his favorite tool and hoped in the driver’s seat. He frowned at me.
“Your not driving?”
I shook my head getting my map out and pointing at the road. “Hell no. Somebody has to navigate us there and this was your plan Pops. I’m just assisting.”
“You don’t know how to drive, do you? How the fuck did you get the car to the garage then?” He said putting the crusier into drive and taking off down the road.
I grimanced. “The owner dropped it off. Whose fault I can’t drive?”
“Fucking bullshit. I’m teaching Your smart ass to drive the minute we get safely out this city to our new home base. Dragon I can’t know everything. You got to communicate to me..”
“Sorry. I just didn’t think it was important or that I needed to learn.” I admited.
Simon grunted. I looked at him to see that same expression on his face that he had the night I met him face to face.
“What’s wrong Pop?”
Simon sighed shaking his head. “They’ll never be a city like the drakes again well there?”
I know what he was asking but I couldn’t lie. “I can’t see the future Pop but from what I’ve seen of the past and the equality of weapons both sides have. No. There won’t be a city like this one. We can’t run from what’s coming.”
Simon nodded. “I know. This world has been at war with itself sense before either of us knew enough to give a damn. I know it’s coming to an end but not for you. You’ll remember us.”
“Of course I will. Your my family. There’s something I’m not telling you.”
Simon nodded. “I know. I trust you though. You’ll do what you have to. I might not live to see the man you’ll become but I’ve seen enough to know your on the right track. Alright tell me what you plan doing with your life.”
Brody silently got off my bike and turned to go home. He turned back and frowned at me as I sat on my bike. “I got a question.”
I shrugged. “Go ahead. I’m all ears.”
“How far are the ruins of the drakes where you came in to being?”
He was thinking. I shook my head. “There are no ruins of the drakes. The city and the world were wiped out several centuries ago by wars and elemental weapons. I am the last living being to remember the city and times and creation of that world and I saw it’s final days from a far.” I said.
Brody was silent. “I don’t understand. Didn’t you get Simon and his kids out?”
I shook my head. “Simon got himself and his kids out. I just helped a bit.”
“So did they or his kids, kids die when the world was destroyed?”
“That happened much later. Around when Simon’s great great grandchildren came around but by that time they didn’t really care because it didn’t concern them. They had problems of their own when the Elders-“
“Stop. Mom said once to me that I shouldn’t think of this world as a world. She said it’s the dream. Cyberpunk’s dream. What does that mean?”
