Category Archives: Roc’s Ramblings
Fragments
She didn’t argue. Presently, the temperature in the cockpit rose.
“In case you’re wondering,” Aura said audibly, “I have my eye turned off.”
Sasun giggled, then reinserted her tongue into my mouth. Continue reading
iScorp
Know your place. That is going to be the recurring theme of this rant. If you can’t handle that, stop reading now. Continue reading
Your Song
It used to be our tribal way where the birth date of a child was counted not from when they were born, nor from when they were conceived but from the day that the child was a thought in the mother’s mind. And when a woman decided that she would have a child, she would go off and sit under a tree, by herself, and she would listen until she could hear the song of the child that wanted to come. And after she’d heard the song of this child, she would come back to the man who would be the child’s father, and teach it to him. And then, when they made love to physically conceive the child, some of that time they would sing the song of the child, as a way to invite it. Continue reading
Utopian Dream
The Utopia System, was, in any measurable sense, completely unremarkable. Its star was a blue dwarf, just like most others in this sector, and none it’s eight planets supported a significant atmosphere, let alone sentient life. There were no asteroid clusters, comets, nebulae, or any other remotely interesting stellar phenomena nearby; there wasn’t even anything worth mining in the minimal ice belts. In short, there was absolutely no reason for any living creature to ever come here. Continue reading
Blog Banter 49: Rich
Welcome to the continuing monthly EVE Blog Banters and our 49th edition! For more details about what the blog banters are visit the Blog Banter page.
What is “rich” in EVE? Is it simply having more ISK than most everyone else, is it measured in raw numbers of some other ethereal quality? Can you actually be poor? Have you ever lost nearly everything and had to claw your way back? If you are rich, how do you know and how did you get rich? Continue reading
It is what it is
“It is what it is.” she said to me with a tone of implied finality. I contained the boiling rage within. Continue reading
Tales from the Hole: Wit
Pain
It was another playful day with friends, and we chose to spend it away from home. Looking back at what was barely an existence, I could clearly see that “home” was nothing more than a Minmatar slave community on another homogeneous Amarr world, and another playful day was our local Holder trying to win favour with us at a young age. He did this through the utilization of a man I would later know to be a devil. A man who would become my mentor for many years. A man I called Master Cho. Continue reading
A Lesson in Cloning
A LONG TIME AGO
HROBER SYSTEM
MINMATAR REPUBLIC



