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The Human
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This isn't Earth. This planet isn't where I want to be. But this is where I happened to end up.

I'm just trying to survive.


(It's roleplay. A Sci-fi Fictional log or Diary that sometimes comes with sketchy art.)
Pinned
I hope this works.

It's GD 5934.2. I live in a mostly abandoned research hub.

This console sends messages to the past. So I'm keeping a hidden log.

I'm alone here. Nobody sane would choose this. I was desperate.

Living close to radiation and the entity on another planet. Who would do that?

Me.
I can't find the eldritch egg.

I don't know why. But I've been obsessed. It's been going on for days. I've laser focused onto the egg and it won't stop.

I got drenched in the rain for 2 days in a row because I was out hunting for it.

And also because my free raincoat from Fylex didn't work.
December 6, 2025 at 10:19 PM
What would you not pickle?

A doodle from the Executive Dysfunction workshop a while back.

Was it fun? I'm not sure. But it was definitely dysfunctional.

Man, so much happened, I can't record reality fast enough.

#sketch #art
December 3, 2025 at 1:43 PM
In case you forgot what Fyxel the muppet looks like.
I am suffering from withdrawal symptoms. I'll go into it some other time.

The Doctor sent to me Fyxel. Not afilliated with the company.

He's not shady, he's much more of an asshole. A helpful one.

He calls me "Human", so I tell him he's a Muppet.

He hates it. But really, look at him

#art #alien
December 2, 2025 at 3:10 AM
I suffer from chronic pain. So that's going to come up quite a lot.

The pain is somewhat because of the differences in gravity between Earth and Here. The gravity on this planet is 1.3g. It's constantly crushing me.

The doctors say it's harder for me because I'm double jointed and not that fit.
December 2, 2025 at 3:08 AM
I am down! The weekend was interesting but I'm busy pushing buttons and recuperating again.

I was incredibly glued to the bed today.

I'll update sketches about the weekend soon.

I'm mildly frustrated that my stamina is so low. Two days of being with people and I'm down and in mild pain again.
December 1, 2025 at 11:33 AM
A Company message today:

Due to sustained quota deficiencies, you have been enrolled in the Executive Dysfunction with Fun workshop. Participation is required.

Please arrive rested, hydrated, and free of disruptive thought patterns.

We are the company. Health above all.

#microfiction #writing
November 29, 2025 at 12:54 AM
The torchlight was dying.

I could barely see. There were vague shapes of scraps and boxes.

It didn't feel right. My anxiety rose, so I asked to leave.

Hue was patient but not too happy. I told her I'd get a better torch and we can try again.

I should meditate now.

#microfiction #microprose 🔱
November 28, 2025 at 1:10 AM
I got so much shit done today. I'm pooped.

I know. It's supposed to be a mandatory rest day.

But I'm using it to sort out my living space. I fixed some toilet leaks. Tried to lug all of Hue's makeshift speakers out of my sleeping pad.

They were insanely heavy. How did Hue..?

#microfiction
November 27, 2025 at 1:30 PM
All hail the hypnohen!

Although it's a Pullet for now.

I drew what I think I saw.
I wasn't sure of anything because I could feel the eye watching me. It looked right into my very being.

It meddled with my head a little.

Eh, I'll be fine. I've encountered worse.

#microfiction #weirdfiction #art
November 27, 2025 at 2:35 AM
I saw the eye!! The chick has grown so much. I must have been away for too long cooped smashing buttons.

Did we make triple eye contact? Hell yeah we did.

But it's still odd that there's so little chickens around and I can't seem to find the eldritch egg.

#microfiction #aninsls
Not all of them! Most of the wild animals around here are regular looking. Quite a decent number however, end up developing something strange.

This chick in particular has an eye comfortably tucked under its wing. I don't see it very often, but I feel like it's sees me even when it's not in view.
November 26, 2025 at 3:29 PM
Look! The worms are colourful now!

It didn't feel right to sketch my favourite Ulat without showing how colourful they are.

So I painted in the worms! And only the worms. Because I got sleepy.

Maybe the worms are hypnotic.

#art #microfiction #scifi
November 26, 2025 at 3:01 AM
This is interesting. Someone else is also creating a log or journal about living among the cosmos.

Comrade!
Posting one comic issue a week(ish)...Comic #170

A Cosmic Narrative: An extraterrestrial travel journal that asks the big questions by examining the small moments of life across the universe.

👽 #webcomic #webtoon #comic #writing #MicroFiction
November 25, 2025 at 7:23 AM
Crunch is OVER! I told Hue not to wake me up anymore. She luckily agreed. She refused to during crunch time.

Her blaring morning alarm eventually grew to this. I don't know how she got R1 in here.

She blasted this song every day.

youtu.be/CSvFpBOe8eY?...

Ah well, At least it's silence now.
November 25, 2025 at 2:25 AM
I met my quota and the screen changed.

I understand nothing. The company sent a note and I still understand nothing.

Atmospheric conditions? Tissue stabilisation during rest?

Was that why I was in pain?

Many other screens came online too. But meh. I have no energy nor healthy tissue to draw them
November 24, 2025 at 3:07 PM
Great. Here's a message from the company.

"Congratulations, Associate.

Quota achieved. You have 3 Mandatory Wellness Days. Tissue stabilization may occur during rest.

Atmospheric conditions remain acceptable.
Project Launch proceeds in 2 weeks.

We are more than a company. We are the threshold."
November 24, 2025 at 5:12 AM
I am dead.

I scrambled and pushed the last button just in time!

Adrenaline poured away. I thought my nervous system could relax.

Instead, my pain returned with a vengeance. I went down.

The machines now display some questionable things. But I can't show you that right now.

I've got to recover.
November 23, 2025 at 1:26 AM
It's the last day! The last leg! I've got this. I'm pushing all the buttons and organising all the files as fast as I can.

I've got a bowl of Ulat to keep me going. They're like glow worms, but from an alien planet I can't recall.

They're actually colourful, so my sketch isn't doing it justice.
November 21, 2025 at 12:55 AM
This is amazing. I never thought I'd see sci-fi media this old. A lot of ancient media was lost on Earth even before I was born. Good thing I have a time console.

Also, people on the moon in regular clothes without terraforming? That's hilarious. I love this film.
Fritz Lang's Frau im Mond (Woman in The Moon, 1929)

This production photo is beautiful, and the film is important: first countdown, multi-stage rocket... A visionary sci-fi movie.
November 20, 2025 at 11:18 AM
I have to push significantly less buttons this week. So I've had time to return to my morning walks.

I went to look for the chickens and their eldritch egg, but they weren't in their previous spot.

I don't know what happened to the egg. Did it mutate? It has been a week.

I'll keep looking.
November 20, 2025 at 1:51 AM
This is amazing. It feels incredibly cosmic horror.

The vibe is either very Junji Ito or Harkthkkack Alien Jex, a very niche novelist from my time.

He added Alien as a middle name because he only has one home planet, but is an Alien to so many other planets. Hence, he is more Alien than he is Gaks
Remember that lovely aurora last week?

Well...um...this is what Euclid saw... 😱

🧵
November 19, 2025 at 2:58 PM
Sesamillion Black Paste is a very common export from Ses. It's very shelf stable and abundant.

While a staple on Ses, it's not here. Here, people look at you funny if you say "I love paste." Even though it's everywhere.

It's associated with aliens and the poor.

And well, I'm financially strapped.
A treat! My current favourite. It's all black and incredibly cheap. It's black paste. Sesamillion black paste to be precise.

Its made from some seed pod thing from planet Ses. It's quite nutty and goopy.

I love goop.

Also, I have a chicken spoon.
November 19, 2025 at 12:07 AM
I'm not supposed to understand what's going on.

But I'm pretty sure I'm also some sort of guinea pig and relatively replaceable.

Whenever I press a button or two, nodes with different words appear and they find connections and disappear. That kept happening till i met my quota.

Pangolins be free!
"Either your corporation's UI designers are absolute morons, or they're somehow TRYING to get you killed."

"What's the context those images appeared in?"
November 18, 2025 at 12:47 AM
I've been staring at this, trying to figure out what it means.

Red, Gas, Bank,
Crab, Mow, Yarn, Keel
Pangolin Initiate.

I'm assuming Pangolin is a secret code name. Unless they have a giant mutant Pangolin out there.

What are the nodes and why are they watching water levels?

Pangolins can swim.
I did it! I caught up this week!

I woke up early and worked
nonstop. I pushed many buttons on
machines I don't understand.

Now look at this sketch of the screen. What is this? It's counting down to the end of this week. My real deadline.

Or things go bad.

Ah, fuck it. I'm going to treat myself.
November 18, 2025 at 12:07 AM
A treat! My current favourite. It's all black and incredibly cheap. It's black paste. Sesamillion black paste to be precise.

Its made from some seed pod thing from planet Ses. It's quite nutty and goopy.

I love goop.

Also, I have a chicken spoon.
November 17, 2025 at 3:46 PM
I did it! I caught up this week!

I woke up early and worked
nonstop. I pushed many buttons on
machines I don't understand.

Now look at this sketch of the screen. What is this? It's counting down to the end of this week. My real deadline.

Or things go bad.

Ah, fuck it. I'm going to treat myself.
November 17, 2025 at 11:18 AM