Writing Excerpt
His insurance wouldn’t cover fingertip holomanips, even though without them, using his holo was nearly impossible. The world wasn’t made for people like him. He’s been aware of this since he was young and realized none of his classmates had as many doctor’s appointments as he did, that they didn’t have metal encasing their bones, later replaced by a complete metal skeleton. There was something different about him. Something wrong.
From my Unnamed Cybergrunge Project















