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August 27, 2021
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The Horrorscope - Episode 35: Trap for the Shadows

August 27, 2021
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Come, we have to sneak out the back, says Ram. What? asks Mary. Wasa told us to get you to come with us, says Ram. Why? Where is he? she asks while looking around. Doing a press conference out front, distracting them. We have no time to spare, we need to find that criminal that was lost, says Ram. Fine, reluctantly she agrees as she picks up her jacket. Where are we going? asks Pincer. Downtown, says Ram. And who is this guy? asks Mary. Oh, right. Forgot to introduce you. Mary, Pincer, this is Kei. Kei, this are Mary and Pincer. There, everyone now knows each other, says Ram. The three kind of confused look at each other with an awkward smile. What do you think we’ll find? Ram asks Kei. I don’t know. But the fact that we will show up there will draw eyes upon us. Especially since you guys are dressed in your work attire and are escorting me there, he replied. Don’t worry about it. That’s why we have Pincer and Mary with us, says Ram as he stomps his hooves in excitement. Just look at him, he continued, he has the toughest skin I’ve ever seen in my life, he says as he hits Pincer’s red orange shell skin. But where downtown are we going? asks Mary. In the sewers. Hopefully, you guys aren’t squeamish, says Ram whilst laughing.

What is the plan? What do you expect to happen next? asks the press. In all honesty, I do not know. What I would wish for is for UN to finally do something. It feels like we’ve gone long enough without any answers. Without any real relief for what happened, And with the hope that people will forget. But we did not, could not, have not forgotten what happened. We still remember those dear to us that we lost that day. The planet mourned their losses and yet, here we are. With another dead man on our hands. With ex-convicts disappearing suddenly. And our hearts once again broken. Something has to change. And if it won’t we will have to take a stance to change things ourselves as people. We did not unite for the death of our fellow men, women and children to be swept under the rug and for those filth that brought that upon us to roam the world freely, says Wasa. But what did you do? Since you have suspects yet no leads, asks the press. We couldn’t do much, sadly. The suspect we had on the tragedy from ten years ago, cannot communicate. We’ve brought in experts and we cannot find a way to talk, write, or do anything, sadly. But, we the death of our colleague, we found new leads and new suspects. Which we are currently and actively pursuing. We will give you more details as the situation develops. Thank you, says Wasa as he leaves and the crow explodes into noise.

What do you think Wasa’s plan was with this? asks Ram. Well, he probably wants to draw as much attention to this as possible. If we have two definitive suspects, two unknowns and one other lead with this missing criminal. It is also possible to create as much uproar as possible and make them panic in order to make them act or make some kind of mistake, says Kei. So, we are cannon fodder, says Pincer. We’re bait. Otherwise he wouldn’t’ve sent me with you guys, says Kei. Well, let’s hope they’re dumb enough to come alone after us, says Mary. I don’t know about that. If they were watching the press conference they might have consolidated. Whatever move they make next, must be a precise one. Or they must go back into hiding, says Kei. But do you think after killing a man, burning an apartment and exploding the police precinct these guys will go back into their hole? asks Ram. Seems they’re risking a lot, says Ram. I don’t know, but it’s always possible, says Kei. Let’s hope that this shitty lead will take us somewhere at least, says Mary as they park the car. Or at least that someone bites the bait, says Kei. I don’t want anything to bite me, says Ram as they get out of the car. Hey you! screams someone at them.

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August 27, 2021
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August 20, 2021
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The Horrorscope - Episode 34: Lighting the Fire

August 20, 2021
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Ken, you’ll handle the data base search and the video on Kei’s apartment. And please get me officer Hull as you leave. Thank you, says Wasa. Yes sir, says Ken as he leaves. What should I do? asks Ram. Take Kei and go find Mary and also get Pincer to go with you. You’ll need the help, says Wasa. And what will you do? asks Ram as Hull enters the office. Officer Hull, please inform the press that will have a press conference in 5 minutes outside the precinct, says Wasa. Sir, yes, sir! says Hull. That’s what I’m going to do. I’m going to announce the death of Scorpian, that we have at least five suspects and that there are missing persons, says Wasa. But why? asks Ram. Didn’t you say that until now you didn’t go public as to not create panic? he continued. Yes, but I think you all are right. The UN has done nothing and we haven’t done much either. We need to put pressure on those above us to do something and on those killers by having them know we are onto them, says Wasa. Okay, but you are inviting more and more danger your way, says Kei. Well, luckily for us, we’re still immortal and we’re the police. And this time, we’ll be prepared for them, says Wasa. Good luck, sir, says Kei as he and Ram leave his office.

Hey, Mary. Do we have a working computer? asks Ken. Yes, why? Yours’ fried too? she asks. Yeah. And I need some traffic footage and access to both criminal and the driver’s license databases, says Ken. Need some help? she asks. No, thank you though. I’m looking for something very specific. So, I’d like to do it myself, says Ken. Oh, I haven’t seen you so fired up in a while, says Mary. Well, after so many years, you it feels like things are finally moving. So, where is the PC? asks Ken. In the storage, right after evidence. To your left after you enter the room, down on the floor. There should be a couple of those older models from five years ago or so, says Mary. How do you know that? asks Ken. I like to know where things are in case they might come handy later, like now, she says as she hands him the keys to the storage room. Thank you, Ken says before leaving. Ken! she shouts. He turns around. Good luck! Hope you find what you’re looking for, she says. Thanks, says Ken. Why did this feel so sad? he asked himself as he puts his hand to his chest. I can’t get distracted. I need to concentrate now. Come on Ken, you’re better than that, he tells himself as he gets to the storage room.

Hello everyone. Thank you for coming on such a short notice. I know you all have been waiting to get some answers in regards to what happened and I am grateful you kept your distance and let us do our work, says Wasa as the press has its eyes on him. I want to begin by saying that this was indeed a terrorist attack. It was an attack on peace, it was on attack on law and law enforcement, it was an attack to our principals as people. 58 officers were badly wounded, and sadly, 12 had their heads crushed, be it by debris, the explosion or some other way. Those 12 will have to restart their lives. And they might never be who they were before, just a shadow of their former selves. This is just one of the two major tragedies that struck us here. The other, is that after ten years, another one of us died. The press explodes as they clamor. I will answer all your questions. The press subsides to murmurs as they shuffle around. Yes, a two days ago, detective Bruce Scorpian was found lifeless in his apartment. We have five suspects as of now and are currently investigating the matter. We will inform you as the situation develops. Regarding the tragedy that has befallen us ten years ago, we do have one suspect. And as a one last thing, people have began disappearing, so please be aware, especially if you were a criminal and served your sentence, someone seems to be targeting you, says Wasa as the press erupts again.


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August 20, 2021
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August 16, 2021
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agrypnia: Every Dream Is A Nightmare - The Pilot Program 2021

August 16, 2021
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Sleeping is dangerous, you never know what psychopath awaits you on the other side... There are no good dreams, there are only lucky ones. And once your mind can dream, the only one you can rely on, is not your friends, not your family, but only on yourself.

Hello, I hear in the darkness. How’s life over there? The voice asked.

It’s horrible. I can’t find my parents. I can’t find any of my friends. Food is getting scarce since no one can really work well. And I have no idea where I live. I’m sleeping under a bridge right now!

Oh how pitiful. But, you know, I know that you are lying to me. How? I can hear it in your voice. Yes. That’s right.

I hate my own voice.

By the way. Have we met before?

I don’t know? How could I know? I can’t see you. It’s pitch black right now. I hear him start laughing.

Oh no. How did you survive all this time, Theo? He continues to laugh.

What do you mean? Why are you laughing?

We are not that stupid, now are we? This is a dream, isn’t it. You are conscious within a dream, aren’t we?

Yes, I shout loudly.

Around my neck I feel two hands tightening and squeezing hard. It’s suffocating.

You see... You can feel everything, it’s like magic, he says whilst squeezing even harder on my neck. Yes, and you get to make those horrible noises and suffer at your own stupid hands.

I try to scratch my way out of his hands as I start to flail trying to kick him. But, he starts to punch me in my sides, in my stomach, in my ribs, over and over again with his hands still around my neck.

Don’t worry. I won’t kill you. I’m just curious. He says while he keeps punching me. I have to wonder, dear Theo. How did you get to have such a nice life, he says as he drops me. So, why don’t you stop lying to me and get to the truth. There’s no way you were lucky enough for 26 years. There’s no way you didn’t run into some atrocious monster in this vast pool of infinite infinities and have not lost to at least one of them. So, what’s your secret? What do you bargain with? How did you beat the rest? I ask, because I don’t know about you… But, I use this time more for unloading all my anger issues at myself and at this cursed world we live in. It simply keeps me happy and motivated while awake. You can call this some form of therapy. Why? Because like you, I barely got to know my parents. Who knows how lost they are and in which hellhole they are. So sometimes, like now, I meet someone interesting. Which means, I got to know how you survived and why are you so calm about this?

Because there’s nothing I can do about it, can I? I can’t help but fall asleep. I can’t help but be dragged into these nightmares. And there is nothing I can do about it. So, if I’m lose and am beaten or even killed. Who cares? All the friends I make change, disappear and die. I don’t have a family. And even if I did, I wouldn’t know where to even find them. I don’t know why, I don’t know how, I don’t know shit about fuck all. So, I try to live wherever.

Well, that’s boring. You’d think someone that grasps the general pieces of this would understand the concept behind it all. Guess I was wrong. Now, I have to wonder if you are even worth left living, he says as he cracks his knuckles. So, I’m going to do you a favor. And trust me when I say this, it is going to be a favor to kill you. I’ve seen nightmares which you can’t even comprehend. I’ve heard stories which haunt me to this days. So, if you think your place in this universe doesn’t matter. If you take whatever life you have for granted. If you reduce yourself to something less than a roach. It is going to be my pleasure to reduce you to atoms. That way, at least, you’ll have a purpose again. You’ll literally matter, he says as I hear him walk towards me.

Wait! I shout at him. You said you wanted to know how I survived all these 26 years, right?

Yes, he says as he stops.

Kill me, try to take my place. Do anything to pull me out of the place I am in right now. And you will die.

He starts laughing.

What do you think I am? Fucking stupid? That’s clearly a bluff, he says whilst getting even closer.

No. No, I am not. There is a timer and an alarm. If I don’t wake up within 8 hours and 15 minutes after I have fallen asleep, a stake will pierce my heart. If you’ll take my place, you will die. Why? Because there is a fine way to getting out of the bed without setting off the contraption. Tempt me, and I will take you down with me. I might not be as strong as you. But, what I do have, is no fear of dying. You wanted to know how I survived. This is how. Like a coward, even if I have to kill myself over twice.

You fucker… Fine… But, don’t think you’re out of the woods yet. You might’ve survived tonight, but, you never know what’s waiting for you next time you’ll fall asleep…

If you liked this short story and want more of it, like, share, comment and re-read it. That way, you can make sure to cast your vote for it to become the short story series for 2022. This is the last of the eight yearly short story pilots, which means, one of the eight will become the short story for 2022. And you choose which. And if you want to keep the short stories free, you can always donate at https://www.paypal.me/RaulFO

August 16, 2021
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August 13, 2021
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The Horrorscope - Episode 33: High on Stress

August 13, 2021
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Who disappeared? asks Wasa. It is Mary, sir. Her tracker was in the same place for a bit too long, so when when a patrol car went to see where she was. She was nowhere to be found, says Phenos. How does that even happen? asks Ram. We don’t know. The officers told us through dispatch that she was nowhere. They said they had searched through the sewers under the road and only found her tracker and her foot, says Phenos. Why do you keep tabs on criminals? asks Kei. Exactly because of things like this, says Wasa. But then why not chip them in the head or something? Kei asks. Because that is illegal. We cannot do such a thing without consent and, you probably figured it out by now that none of them would consent to something like that. Did the employer say anything? asks Wasa. No, sir. From what we understand, as much as she hated her job, she was content with the fact that at least no one sees her, says Phenos. Well, then why would this happen now? asks Kei. Oh, rude guy. You’re still alive, says Phenos. What? asks Wasa. Nothing sir. We don’t know, says Phenos. Try asking other precincts. See if this happened somewhere else. Try world-wide if you somehow can or if by chance you’ll get some answer. See if anyone else knows something. And sorry to hold you overtime like this, says Wasa. Will do, says Pheno as he sighs and leaves.

I’ve always wondered, says Ram, why don’t we crush the criminals heads? he asks. It’s simple. You wouldn’t solve anything. They’d have the same rotten personality, without any of the knowledge. And holding someone like that in a correctional facility is cruel and illegal, since technically they’re a new person. Which is why we prefer them like this rather than have a 8 out of 10 chances that they’ll just repeat a crime, says Wasa. Understood, says Ram. The problems remain. We have no idea who killed his partner, how and why. We have no idea who those two that approached Kei and Ken are. We do not know who or why attacked us. We do not know what happened ten years ago. We do not know who N is and why he isn’t talking. And these have been the most stressful three hours of my life. And in 24 hours I have to give you guys a lead or I’ll have to quit. Which honestly, now sounds just about wonderful. But the guilt and my ego does not let me to simply give this up and walk out the door. So, let’s try to find a profile about those two idiot that left you free to walk in here. Because they’ll regret ever peaking their stupid heads out, says Wasa as he pulls out a baggie of white powder from his chest pocket.

So, one had lion’s hands, says Wasa. Anything else you can tell me about him? he continued. He was tall, almost as tall as Telum. He called himself Yellow or Y or something in those lines, says Ken. Yeah, one was called X and the other was called Yellow, Kei chimes in. Any other features? asks Wasa. No, he was quite plain looking. He had light brown eyes, almost yellow-ish in sunlight. And he looked like a box. He wasn’t well built, he was just built. I don’t know how to explain it, says Ken. And the other was rather weird. He looked skinny, but that’s only if you don’t really pay attention. He was well defined. A crooked nose, but not too crooked. Big cheekbones, I guess? Not big, but like… Two halves of a circle, very well defined. He also had slick hair and some weird sunglasses, says Kei. Well, that’s not helpful, says Wasa. We can’t do much with these descriptions. It’s not like I can just write those descriptions into the computer and have a result, he continued bemoaning. But, the Leo thing is a start, right? asks Ram. Right. We’ll start on that. We’ll have to look through driver’s licenses records and the sort. Maybe we’ll find a match. And we should also look at the camera footage around Kei’s apartment and the cameras at the entrance to the city too, says Wasa. So, let’s get to work, he continued.

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August 13, 2021
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August 9, 2021
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The Horrorscope - Episode 32.5: UN Announcement

August 9, 2021
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We, the people, have decided that from today onward we live together as one country, The United Nations! Within these United Nations we’ll have federations to govern, so that voices of all people, the needs of all people, can be met and their rights upheld. We, the people, have decided that no person should have their rights, freedoms, travel restricted! No matter, their creed, color, shape or sexuality! Yet freedom comes with responsibility! It is our duty as people to hold the civility, the peace, the harmony in these United Nations! And no one’s freedom is more precious than another one’s. We have but one planet in an infinity of darkness that we call the universe, which is why, we, the people, have voted as such. To live united, to live in peace, to live as one unity, yet to remain many individuals. Today marks an historical day. A day of unity, love, yet also purpose. To protect each other, to share in each other’s cultures, to love and leave the violent days behind as we look towards bright future ahead.

People in the future will look back at our history and they’ll ask themselves, how did it take them so many years to realize this? How did no one have the foresight to have done this any sooner? It is simple. We were selfish enough to put the priorities of the few ahead of the priorities of the many. We were hungry for knowledge, but what we sought was actually violence. We had a long road to learn, about ourselves, about this planet and about what is right and wrong. Which is why we are here today, to show that we have learned. We grew, we developed, we advanced and we are one people under the sky. No race, no ethnicity, but one people, united! We are here to tell those that will follow us, those that will be foolish enough to think that before was better, that they are mistaken. We who have seen war. We who have seen violence. We who have suffered at the mercy of others and had our freedoms striped away. We can tell you that before, it wasn’t better. Before, it didn’t make sense. Imaginary lines, fences, armies, restrictions, terror, war, violence, makes no sense if this is your only world. And we, the people, have decided as such.

It has taken us way too many years, way too many days, to realize this dream. A dream for you, a dream for me, a dream for every living being on this here planet. To live free, to live a good life, to lead a better life than before. Why? Because we owe it to ourselves to be better and live better. We owe to our neighbors, co-workers, families, friends and strangers alike to be better than we were yesterday. We shouldn’t feel sorrow, grief, pain, to please others. We shouldn’t sacrifice our time and resources to only benefit the few. As such, we, the people, have decided to put our hands together, to garner strength. To stand up…. To put an end to such misery. We, the people, have voted to live under one nation, united, yet culturally diverse. To live with love in our hearts for a brighter future, tomorrow and today. We, the people, have declared today! The first of January! The day of unification of all under one country! The United Nations! says Ken, Thank you Ken, you can sit down now. Who wants to read next? asks the teacher.

August 9, 2021
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August 6, 2021
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The Horrorscope - Episode 32: Alone with Rats

August 6, 2021
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Those are valid concerns, Kei, says Wasa. But, there’s not much to know, is there? Unlike the murder of one, the murder of a billion is hard to track down and figure out. I don’t doubt the UN supreme council hasn’t worked hard on this. The only thing you might not know about is N, the only survivor. But then again, it barely even matters, as he isn’t talking, finishes Wasa. Have you thought he isn’t able to talk? asks Kei. Holy shit, exclaims Ram. Don’t worry, we thought about that. But he doesn’t even want to write. And don’t tell me in however many years he has he didn’t learn to write, says Wasa. Okay, but what if he has amnesia? asks Kei. Well, we had doctors look at him, and he seemed fine. Which means we are kinda at the end of our ropes with that one, says Wasa as he sighs. Have you talked to the council? Or anyone at UN? Or in the federation? asks Kei. No. Not from the federation, not from the council, not from any minister of any kind. The only thing we have is N and the device he held when we found him. That’s it. I don’t think they were prepared for that disaster. And I don’t think that if it were to happen again, they still aren’t. Even now, ten years later, says Wasa.

I don’t understand it then. What about his partner’s death? Did anyone contact you about that? asks Kei. No. And after what just happened here, you’d think they would, says Wasa. But then it really doesn’t make any sense. Do they even care? asks Kei annoyed. It’s more complicated than that. A terrorist attack just occurred. Ten years after a billion people died. This is a very sensitive matter and you don’t want the public to go wild with panic. So they have to be really careful with what they say. Besides they can’t look like a bunch of morons because a building just exploded because of lack of government oversight. And if they don’t know about Ken’s partner, this whole ordeal is going to get nastier. Especially since we had so many years of peace and quiet under the UN, says Wasa. Okay, but then. Why aren’t they here? This is a matter of security, world-wide security, says Ken. I don’t know. That’s the problem, I don’t know either. And I don’t know why I don’t know, when I should know, says Wasa angrily. So, please stop asking me these questions, because I do not know, he continued. In so many years working here. I haven’t heard of a secret police, a spy agency, anything of the sort. And I don’t understand it either. It feels like we’re just on our own, says Wasa as he puts his hands in his hair.

Wait… Really? asks Kei. Yes, says Wasa. Then who were the two that got us? asks Kei whilst looking at Ken. What do you mean? asks Wasa. Ken takes a step forward. I was out looking for Kei and some guy with lion hands approached me and told me to follow him. So, I did. There I met Kei, says Ken. Same thing happened to me, says Kei. The two told us that they were from the secret police and that they suspect you of fowl play, sir, says Ken. So, they wanted us to infiltrate and find what you know out and report back. We would’ve lied probably to them anyways, since they didn’t have any proof or didn’t provide any, continued Ken. But, they don’t seem to know about N, says Kei. Well then, we have another mystery on our hands, says Wasa. They knew about you, about what was happening here, and that Telum was in interrogation, says Ken. That means I was right. We do have a rat here. But, on the bright side, it’s a shitty one, says Wasa. That doesn’t make him any less dangerous, says Ram. You’re right, Wasa agrees. The door is flung open, Phenos enters all a sweat and in a hurry. Sir, a criminal just disappeared!

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August 6, 2021
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July 30, 2021
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The Horrorscope - Episode 31: Encounter Ahead

July 30, 2021
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See? Nothing. You got nothing out of him, says Wasa. But, I will. I promise you, says Ram. You won’t, I tried. I don’t really understand it either. The doctors said he was okay, physically. Mentally he probably went through the same shock as us. So, I don’t get it. Years later after we got around to torturing him, someone suggested we bring in a mortician that worked with us during the blackout. She cut him open, maybe there was something wrong within him, something you couldn’t tell during a physical. But, she found nothing. When anyone that interacts with you finds nothing, you really must be a nobody, says Wasa. That’s why you call him, N, says Ram. Well, let’s go see what else is happening up there. We need to find whoever did this and I have less than 24 hours to do so, says Wasa. You know, you could have not promised such a thing, says Ram as he locks the door behind him. I know, but I was going to quit soon anyway, says Wasa whilst looking in the distance. There is something I must’ve done wrong. Whether it’s the fact that what happened ten years happened or that it’s been ten years and it happened again. This time to one of our men… I don’t know, says Wasa.

Captain, says Pheno, Ken and Kei are looking for you. Wasa looks a bit confused at Ram. Let’s see what all this is about, says Wasa as they go back up. Ken, what happened? asks Wasa. A lot. Can we talk? asks Ken. You must be Kei, says Wasa as he extends his hand for a handshake. Kei nods and shakes his hand. Of course, let’s go in my office. Leave whatever electronic devices you have here, outside, says Wasa. Should I come too? asks Ram. Yes, of course, Ram, says Wasa as he taps him on the shoulder. You two seem close, says Ken. Oh, well… You know, says Wasa as he opens the door to his office. So, what happened after you told us about Telum? I know you went to find him. How’d you find him? asks Wasa. He was in the forest by the banks. He jumped out the window of his apartment, broke his legs, got in a taxi and left for the forest. Luckily we got to the taxi driver which got us to him, before anyone else. Then, we came here, says Ken. Wasa takes a bit to contemplate. Hmmm, okay. Good. You did good, maybe. We’ll see. Telum didn’t tell me anything. So, what can you guys tell me? I mean, you went after him for a reason, right? So, what did you two learn that Telum isn’t willing to tell me? asks Wasa.

We learned about the blackout, a potential way to kill someone, but it’s just a theory. We found this device, it was some sort of contraption, like a cylinder. But, that went up in flames, so we don’t know where it is. Most of whatever evidence we had either burned down here or burned down at Kei’s place. There is one more thing, before the explosion, we learned about the name a sentiment or something like that, says Ken. Wasa sits down in his worn-out leather chair. Well, you seemed to have quite the busy day today. Anything else? A theory? Some idea? A lead? asks Wasa looking at Kei. Oh, I’m sorry. I forgot to introduce myself, I am captain Wasa, and this is Ram, says Wasa. Well, there’s a lot I don’t know. Having a theory now would be like shooting blindfolded with a pp gun and expecting to hit the bullseye. I can’t do miracles. For example, I never understood why the UN doesn’t have a suspect list. Why haven’t they arrested anyone? Why did not one tell us anything? It really does feel like the supreme council is covering something up and fucking us over with. So, the short answer is, I don’t know. Unless you can tell me whatever we are missing, captain Wasa, says Kei.

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July 30, 2021
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July 23, 2021
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The Horrorscope - Episode 30: Night of the Covenant

July 23, 2021
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Glad to have you two on board. Honestly, makes our jobs way easier, says X. We wanted to propose that you’d help us, anyway? We just thought that maybe we needed to a little push. Now, here’s the idea. We need you two to find out what the police knows, says X. Why? asks Ken. Well, it wouldn’t be much of a secret service, if we were to walk into a PUBLIC PLACE! Now would it? asks X. And, I am pretty sure that if Captain Wasa is a more experienced you, says Yellow whilst looking at Ken, he has some stuff he’ll never tell anyone about from ten years ago. Otherwise, why do you think he was involved in the investigation ten years ago? he continued. You might not remember, Mr. Ken, but Wasa was captain back then too. While all you were running wildly around town trying to calm people down and help them. He was gathering information. We’ve been trying to infiltrate the precinct for a while now, there has been an investigation into him since that day ten years ago. But, we’ve been unsuccessful in finding much about him. Which is why we need you. He trusts you, Mr. Ken, says Yellow. I’m sure he knows something… Otherwise he wouldn’t have started investigating the death of one of his men, says X. Ken and Kei look unsure about their proposition.

Looks like we have some convincing to do, says Yellow. Well, I don’t know what I expected, says X. Take a seat, says Yellow. From what you told the two of us, you seem to be a bit mislead by what happened. Because whatever you think happened, didn’t. If you think about it a it. I’m talking about ten years ago. We are talking about a billion people, dying within the same hour. That’s quite unnatural since that was the first time in our recorded history that someone actually died. And think about it, one person barely does one job that has something to do with five other people on its own somewhat well. Nevermind a job that has to cover every single Virgo in existence. How do you kill ever single one thing of something at once in one hour? That’s right, you don’t. Not alone at least. That means that, somewhere, somehow, there are a bunch of were working to plot and murder every single Virgo, and that’s just a maybe. Because they might have wanted to kill everyone, including themselves. So, if you were those people, how would you have done it? How would you have coordinated a bunch of people to help you murder a billion immortals? There clearly is a way to do this. Which is why the death of your partner is so worrying, Ken, says X.

Mr. Ken, we might be the secret service, but our powers are quite limited. We can’t spy on people through their devices, UN clearly prohibits this and the council will send you for an eternity to prison for breaching anyone’s privacy. Even in extreme cases like this death. So, we have to find collaborators and your precinct is quite the tight knit group. Even people that left that place twenty thousand years ago, don’t blab about anything that has ever happened there. Even if they hated it to work there. So, we really need you two, Mr. Ken, Kei, to work with us, says Yellow. We need to know what he knows. He might have a lead that might help us. This is really important. He sent you out there to investigate for a reason. Why you? What’s that reason? Why not someone else? And what does he know, that you don’t? asks X. So, what do you say, Mr. Ken? Will you help us? If you find anything, I promise to enlighten you on a few things about what we think happened ten years ago. Ken finally gives in and shakes Yellow’s hand. Good, thank you. You have no idea how much we appreciate this, says Yellow.

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July 23, 2021
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July 20, 2021
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The Horrorscope - Episode 29.5: A Phenomenal Day

July 20, 2021
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Tall, handsome, the most admired of officers, the man, the myth, the legend with the juiciest lips ever, Pheno! And here’s where everyone would clap and whatever, says Pheno. Man, you have quite the imagination, says Ada. Well, what the hell am I supposed to do? Luckily, nothing’s happening on patrol, says Pheno. Man, that’s why you’re just a lowly officer, man. You could’ve advanced so many times and you passed the opportunities so many times. Do you really like being sent on patrol that much? Asks Ada. Pheno nods furiously. Absolutely man, I’d be long depressed if I ever had to spend one day in there doing reports and calling and stuff like that. I prefer seeing people, being out. Living. For example, did you know that at that corner there was once just the coolest coffee place ever? And then when they legalized cocaine and all drugs and stuff, like a hundred thousand years ago or whenever that happened, they fucking lunatics came and burnt it down? Why? Cause they thought the coffee was suddenly too mellow. Life is crazy if you look at it. It’s like the void, it looks back if you look into it, says Pheno as a car explodes at the corner as they wait at a crossing in an intersection.

It’s one of those pranksters again, says Ada as Pheno pulls the car over. They’re the fucking worst, says Pheno as he gets out of the car and starts running after the two guys that stood with a remote in their hands watching the car explode. They’re so lucky we don’t die, says Ada. Ada! You genius! exclaims Phone as he pulls out his gun and start shooting at the two running away from them. Damn, right, says Ada as he pulls out his gun and starts shooting too. The two manage to shoot the runners in the back and one of them in their right leg. Wooo! exclaims Ada. That’s how you do it, says Pheno as the two high five. It was just a prank, I swear, says one of the two. Yeah, it was our car. Tell him. We bought it and we blew it up. That can’t be illegal or anything, right? says the other. Yeah, it was… What do you call it? A social experiment, to see how people react, quickly adds the first guy. Are you two morons? asks Ada. Of course it’s illegal to blow up stuff in public. Just because we’re immortal, doesn’t mean we do this type of horrible stuff. What’s wrong with you two? asks Pheno. How old are you? asks Ada. We’re twenty five and a bit, says one of the two. And you’re still doing this type of stuff? Grow up, you two, says Pheno as he picks the two up and pushes them towards the direction of the car.

See you tomorrow, Pheno. Take care, says Ada. You too, buddy, says Pheno. I can’t wait to get home. I haven’t had such an eventful day in a while. Not that I ever wished for this type of stuff. I guess it’s better than literal death, or worse… Office work… Pheno looks down at his bicep. I guess we’ll take care of you two tomorrow. Tonight, we have to hydrate this gorgeous face and these lips. We can’t get them to crack now. Not now that I’m proud of ‘em, he says as he gets into the car and drives home. As the night’s sky slowly turns into darkness, the lights on the street shine bright over the hood of Pheno’s car. No music, no distractions, just him, the car, the noise of the engine and the road. It’s like therapy, nothing compares to your own car and the way it works. They can give me whatever newest car they desire. They can give me whatever they think works best for work. But the feeling I have when driving this, is priceless. You really could say today was a phenomenal day, he says as he starts laughing. Half an hour later he arrived home. Honey, I’m home!

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July 20, 2021
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July 16, 2021
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The Horrorscope - Episode 29: An Offer You Can't Refuse

July 16, 2021
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Mr. Ken, I really do hope that what you’ve told me is the truth and nothing but the truth. Because depending on what you told me, this relationship might go quite easy and well, or it might get rough and bumpy. And I don’t think you’d appreciate the latter, right? asks Yellow as he parks the car. Here we are. Now let’s see if what you told me is true or not. Ken looks around as he gets out of the car. Warehouse after warehouse, giant container after giant container, giant machine after giant machine, an industrial park, thinks Ken to himself. Right through here, says Yellow as he opens the door. Ken enters and Yellow follows him through. Right there at the end and to the right, says Yellow. Ken turns his head back to look at him. Don’t worry, I won’t do anything. You came here willingly and I am more than content with that. So, go on. You’ll meet someone interesting at the end. Or how did you think we’d verify your story? Ken’s face lights up at his question. You know, Mr. Ken… You are very earnest when it comes to the people you care about. Makes me wonder if you don’t care for yourself too much. Ironically, just like your partner. Ken’s face turns from delight to a somber expression. I’m sorry, says Yellow as he opens the door for him.

Ken enters the room to see a strange man across from Kei. Kei! You’re fine! exclaims Ken. Ken! What are you doing here? asks Kei as he sees a weird man with big cat paws behind him. Yellow brought me here, says Ken. Yellow, huh? What a coincidence, says X. So, this is Mr. Ken. The one who dragged you into this, right? X asks Kei. Yes, says Kei as he shakes Ken’s hand. Well, you two get to catch up as I have something to talk to with Mr. Yellow here, says X as he leaves the two alone. Thank you for being here, you have no idea how much X talks, says Kei as Ken starts to chuckle. What? Why are you laughing? Ken gives Kei a strong, tight hug. Because you’re fine. Glad to see you are fine, says Ken. So, what happened? asks Kei. Bala found us a lead, someone named a sentiment or something like that, then Telum left the building and then the whole precinct and someone crushed Bala’s head. And that’s after we learned someone burnt your apartment to a crisp. So, someone is clearly after us, says Ken who’s now out of breath. Yeah, someone was knocking on the door to my apartment, had to jump out the window. I don’t know what we can do, X has everything now, says Kei as the two are approached by X and Yellow.

Mr. Ken, says Yellow as he puts his hand on Ken’s shoulder. Seems you haven’t lied. Your stories are similar. Now, here’s the thing. We can’t let you go, says Yellow as the two get restless. But, it is until we figure this out. Right now you two are quite important to this story, so we can’t have you running out there on your own. And putting police, bodyguards on you or any security detail, would attract unwanted attention. We don’t want that, says X. And the information you gave us is quite very… Interesting… So, we appreciate that. Which is also why we can’t let you out there. It’s a security issue, mainly, says Yellow. I am sorry, Kei, but you are now part of this. Otherwise we would’ve let you go, says X. So, make yourselves at home. You are going to be here a while, continues X. Ken stands up gripping his crab arm. Calm down, Ken. This won’t do you any good, says Kei. Or… If you don’t like this. You could work with us, as consultants. Under one condition. What we say, goes. No temper tantrums, no questions asked, no out of line behavior. Am I understood? asks X. Or, you can as well spend the next years of your lives here doing each other…

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