Uploaded Fairy

America as we know it is a distant memory, after France and Japan are caught in a long fued over portions of what was once the United States. In the present, a depressed executioner and a paracidal murderess begin to live seperate lives, and yet one still holds onto a memory of their childhood friendship. They seek oblivion. As the spirit of this executioner haunts the wires of a new virtual reality system, a gamer girl finds a video game on the net while living in the ruins of this long war. They seek to suppress a part of themselves that would like go down the rabbit hole of becoming a psychopathic gamer herself. Blood is cheap and dreams are not sacred to advertisers.

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The bedroom was little more than a motel room, seperated primarily by a Japanese portable wall that gave a small amount of privacy between those sleeping, and those who cooked breakfast in the kitchenette. The light bled through the openings in the yellowed curtain.

Nadine woke up sleeping beside Blanci, placing her hand on her face and making a growling noise:

BLANCI: Richy, you said this would be the last powder.

NADINE: My name is not Richy, for one thing. NADINE: The other thing is that I have a bad headache… NADINE: that hasn’t gone away since I have gotten here.

BLANCI: Join the club!

NADINE slowly got out of bed.

NADINE: I need some more bullets, so I can pay for this shit.

BLANCI: But we need to save the bullets we have for groceries.

NADINE: What good are groceries, if my head’s going to explode?

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