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Joy Looney
Bio
A Nashville native turned New Yorker who writes about AI, data science, and all things tech by day and explores deep emotion, humor, and fantasy worlds by night.
Stories (9/0)
The Saved
Introduction 25.3.3675, 13:00, Earth. Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say — unless that scream is the collective cry of all of mankind. It turns out there is no louder sound than the reverberating echo of almost every intricate love, dream, and passion that has ever existed being scattered into the star dust by an undetectable weapon of an unknown enemy approximately nine-hundred light years away. So, someone heard, and more importantly we have received word that this someone is also on the way to save some of us. Who will be the ones plucked out of these ashes? Who will be the Saved?
By Joy Looney2 years ago in Fiction
Rose Bush Reality
You will take your journey home, as you always do, but today you will meet something along the way that will cause anger and frustration. You will meet a sign that simply signifies a bridge closing. Unable to see what lies ahead, and vexed by what has stopped your intended path, you now must choose a different way home due to the inconvenience. In life we continually struggle, meeting encumbrances leading us astray from what we call home. Each pause in our journey we face causes us pain, and most of the time we do not have the capability to see the purpose of it.
By Joy Looney2 years ago in Motivation