The company also assigned a physiotherapist to me. That's why I do my morning walk.

The company doctors are usually overwhelmed and uncontactable until your next appointment date. That's when I go to Fyxel. He is shady, but knows what I need.

He's expensive though. That profiteering bastard.

I've been here for more than 2 years and never seemed to adapt while other transplanted humans seem to be doing perfectly fine.

It's frustrating.

They said it's also possibly neurological. My location is stressful to be in.

So I'm on a lot of medication, including painkillers and brain meds.

Haha. That's good! I think? It's a worm mental mind link.

I will attempt to be more sociable in general.

Beautiful. I want to be there.

Just because I was non functional for a few weeks?

I met the final quota in the end. One would think that would have been fine.

And it was Fyxel who helped me. Not the company doctors.

Dang, This means I have to venture into the center of civilisation again.

Well, I can now buy a torch at least.

I'll figure out how she moved them later.

I asked Hue to show me where to return them. That led me down a path in the hub I've never been to.

There was no light. I told Hue I was going back to get a torch and she looked impatient.

Hey, not all of us have night vision.

#microfiction #microprose

Ooh. I googled the book and it looks cool. Dang. It's not on libby. I'll look for it elsewhere.

I think Flash Fiction has a much longer word count than Micro Fiction. Mine is usually a short post, I'd consider it microfiction.

The best roleplaying account is this one:
bsky.app/profile/infi...

Honestly, same here. You're the first I've found. There are many roleplay accounts though. That are quite fun.

But I specially wanted to look for someone doing a fictional log or journal.

Best fit I've found is micro stories too. Not so sure about flash fiction.

Yes we do!! I've been trying to find more people who do the same to follow. It's fun!

Things have been a bit dark lately. So here something lighter and noisier.

Yes! I have to take the rest whether I like it or not! At least now I can go find out what the eldritch chickens are up to again.

The other things, well, I try hard not to think about them too much.

I'm alive and kicking. Sheltered. I get food. I get some money. It's all good.