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Zaen's Invention Zaen adjusted the video camera, humming a small tune he had recently learned from Rose--something called "Greensleeves." He pressed a button, and a red light on the device began to flash. Moving in front of the lens, he suddenly felt self-conscious, as if he stood before a judgmental crowd. He shuddered. Being on camera, even if it was only for his personal records, was not one of his favorite activities.Zaen's Invention by pineapplehunter
"Project Retrieve, version one point seven two," he spoke to the camera. "Trial one." Seating himself at the PC in the corner, he tapped away at the keyboard. The device on the table next to the computer began to hum. A spherical yellow field appeared below the device, flickering like an old TV set.
A fluorescent green tennis ball rested on the other side of the table. As the yellow field below the device buzzed, so the air around the tennis ball rippled and changed visibly. Zaen watched the screen intently, and then gazed toward the tenn
Howdy. I'm an aspiring author/artist/animator/composer who thinks he has enough time to hang around dA. I am most likely a Myers-Briggs INTJ, and a self-diagnosed introvert. My primary occupation in my spare time is writing, but I do a bunch of other stuff as well.
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