Walls Closing on Methuselah

A historical cyberpunk – The evening city bent prismatic lights across the open floors of an ultramodern penthouse. They cast broken shadows over the figure of a man, standing bare chested with hemp-linen joggers at his floor-to-ceiling windows. Tidy smart-suite and spartan sleek walls behind him, consoles once subtly integrated into his decor, were nowContinue reading “Walls Closing on Methuselah”