Poems and Prose #168 - Drizzle

I descend through
a translucent cloud,
thinking to myself,
aloud,
that it doesn't seem
that far
down.

Poems and Prose #167 - Sentinel

I saw a solo sojourner
traipsing without care,
seemingly surmising
that no one saw him there.

But I saw him quite well,
despite the sun's sharp glare,
his every minute motion
less a whisper than a blare.

My noontime entertainment here
a ninety-minute stare,
I started up some music
on my cheap MP3 player.

Amusing though his antics played,
I knew how badly he'd soon fare,
when I depressed the button
on the right arm of my chair.

Grimacing then grinning,
I pulled my sleeved arm bare,
glad I'd had this lengthy break
from being forced to be aware.

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Mental Blips #19 - Singe

I do love the smell
of napalm in the morning.
Not near my home, though.

Mental Blips #18 - Soggy

Disheveled clothing
dangles down from his body
into the commode.

Mental Blips #17 - Drone

Low-humming machines
do what I want them to do
without complaining.

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Target: Earth Graphics

I'm not sure if I'll ever complete this game, so I figured I's just post some of the graphics I've come up with for it thus far. The bright pink portions are just used to signify unused space in the image files, for loading purposes. The last image was meant to be part of the briefing/debriefing screens, where you'd get information on your next mission and then either praise or scorn, depending on the outcome, afterwards.

Just a couple of screenshots:

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