Archive - Conor Kostick - LitRPG

February 2025

Chapter 29: Better One Day in a Cubicle Working for Neo

Jenny Madox was a decent person, the kind that gave you hope in the face of growing support for fascism.

Feb 25 •

Chapter 28: A Lorry Load of Trouble

Cyn Sweetwater in checklist mode; Celine Sweetwater floating in the depths.

Feb 18 •

Chapter 27: Food. Drink

If you transported Cork to northern Italy, everyone would be happy.

Feb 12 •

Chapter 26: Woman Off Wire

Under soft clouds that caught the ruddy pink of dawn and an otherwise clear sky of amethyst purple, Dublin was a serene and self-assured mermaid…

Feb 8 •

January 2025

Chapter 25: Everything Seems So Normal, Except When it Doesn’t

Item. Pounding drums.

Jan 31 •

Chapter 24: The Heart of Darkness

The DreamAds headquarters was a forty-minute drive out of Dublin, situated in an industrial park near Kildare town.

Jan 28 •

Chapter 23: The Life of a Grey Wall

Walking along the canal path, I greeted the world and the world greeted me.

Jan 22 •

Chapter 22: At Least it’s not Blackmail

My studio felt uncanny and not in a good way.

Jan 16 •

Chapter 21: Looking Down at Heaven

Descending from wherever good sex took me was a journey with its own pleasures.

Jan 11 •

Chapter 20: Everyone a Mozart

‘It’s just like the MacHenry awards.’ Daniel took the chair next to mine, looking around the large, well-lit dining room of the Shelbourne Hotel.

Jan 3 •

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