Tales from Insilico -- Suffering for Her Art

Word Press, Fashion • Feb 8, 2010

Jadzia lay curled up on the cot in the side room, seriously regretting every recent moment of her existence. This has to be the last damned time, she thought to herself as the nausea began rising up again. As she edged her head over the side of the cot to find the hurl bucket, her mind went over the past twenty-seven hours of station time. It had been over three months since she had finally paid off the photo-etched skin mod she had obtained at a black biolab; but the attention she had… Full Story »