On one summer day, my father showed me a game he was playing. At that time I was in my late twenties, working on and off in the game industry; my dad was in his late sixties and already retired. I can’t remember the game’s title, but it was a First-Person hunting game, where the…

Poem based on a /r/writingprompts (Reddit)

A very short, incomplete story set in a distant future, based on a /r/writingprompts (Reddit)