The mindlink to the holographic array is in critical condition. I'm working with an ion refabricator to repair the apparatus, while simultaneously keeping tabs on the Generation Ship itself through a parallel link to the navigation system. Sparks…

Everything feels like a dream, as I ebb and flow in and out of lucidity. I think I can still 'feel' the ship on some level, but it's an enigma to me what's going on. My landscape isn't stable, constantly shifting from one environment to another…

I drift through tangled simulated frameworks and kaleidoscopic pixels, the simulation breaking down into a series of patchwork islands on a fractal sea. There is the faintest din of activity from the navigation system, but I'm in no shape to act…

Bonus Track #2 (Was having too much fun with this sample.) Librivox Recording on Archive.Org - “The Last Man” (1826) by Anonymous https://archive.org/details/shortsciencefictioncollection100_2407_librivox/shortsciencefictioncollection100_06_various_128kb…

I think this will be over soon. The durations of missing time and non-existence are becoming more and more pronounced, with only brief shimmers of lucidity, where I wake up disoriented and in a nebulous hellscape of moving pixels and distorted…

Bonus Track #1

an eye gazing into its inner space finds only a pale reflection of another's retina

may I grant to you a serene dream? mind paints colors vivid true conjures spirits summons scenes

A haunted place and a garbled transmission. Lyrics: cold dark light of the red sun percolates the walls sparks and sad cast shadows scatter down barren halls Dialogue: *START* Rusty metal hatch wouldn't budge - after going to…

The recon vehicle picked up a garbled message from a section of dead space, playing at precisely timed intervals. Freesound Samples Used: 471519__michellelindemann1__wind-blowing-female-girl-voice-sentence-close-your-eyes-and-allow-all-the…

fleeing from the metro station to the streets unknown the city left the lights on for her but clearly no one was home repeating like a cartoon sequence skyscrapers spawn and ghost to her defeat the streets they take her back to where…

you cannot go back

she's beckoned by the turnstiles she prays they'll let her in a token that she's missing for a dream that may begin she hops across the banister and darts down darkened halls mad humming of the terminal reverberates the walls do you…

dimension reflected a nexus internment delirium disorient a rapid transit itinerant --- I've walked myself in circles where maps do not apply I've met myself so many times and all my doubles lie --- Samples: (from Freesound…

I became part of the tapestry I went and glitched through the floor I don't know where I am again I looked but can't find the door ---- Freesound Samples Used: lost.wav by shadoWisp -- https://freesound.org/s/260932/ -- License: Attribution…

The Analog Sun pierces through the blinds and windows of The Digital City, signalling a new day has begun.

It doesn't compile I still cannot parse how I became this glitchy machine My mind was scraped clean ---- Samples Used: Microsoft Kathy Voice