A.Z.O.
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A.Z.O.
@AOroszvari
D O N ' T P A N I C. Editor/Writer. Podcaster @rfencounters.
Brisbane, Queensland Katılım Eylül 2016
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Each month WIRED asks readers to submit a sci-fi story of SIX WORDS based on a unique prompt. This month's prompt is: 𝐖𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐓𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐏𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐆𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐖𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐆
To submit your story comment on this post with the hashtag #wiredsixword

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@willystaley You are somehow simultaneously too old and too young to be making these kinds of tweets you Benjamin Button-ass motherfucker. 37 years old and you think there's some kind of cultural cringe to using a credit card to pay over cash. Log off cunt.
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@duffhounds @Siythrun Does the sunken cost fallacy apply to patients who are already dead?
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@duffhounds @Siythrun This has given rise to some persistent, albeit low priority, "ethical questions". The hospital's accounting department has authority over setting the priority for ethical concerns.
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@duffhounds @Siythrun Once the scalpel is in suspended animation, we can use the now *spectral* scalpel to complete ghostly surgeries. Then it's a simple matter of ressurecting the original scalpel. Spectral overheads, by and large, are far worse for the hospital's bottom line.
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@duffhounds Sawbones, annoyed: "You mean I grew these extra dumptrucks for nothing? What was my Med degree for?"
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@AOroszvari This poor man has lived with his rusty hand-cranked ass for too long, and the nurses are getting real sick of prying it open when it gets jammed
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@daniel____kun @ReviewsHoneybee 1. The Life of Pablo
2. Graduation
3. MBDTF
4. 808s & Heartbreak
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@ReviewsHoneybee All goated bangers and can’t be ranked, and if you do you’re not a real Kanye fan
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@duffhounds @TheFanciestLad The idea an intermediary would serve me spaghetti, beetroot, and ranch dressing is very funny.
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@TheFanciestLad Went to Sizzler in its final dying days and they wouldn't even let you near the thing. You had to fill out a hospital dinner style checkbox menu and hand it to the designated salad bar handlers, whose ideas about what is acceptable to put on a plate are incredibly boring
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