Welcome to Snowtown, USA, mothertrooper! SnowPunk is an exciting subgenre in a similar vein to DesertPunk, SkyPunk, OceanPunk and SpacePunk. Imagine a world covered in ice. Maybe our world, maybe an alien one! How would the technology on such a worl...
A/N - I realize a love letter in such a world would look a lot like a middle school text exchange.
Bruno: Hey
Gret: Sup
Bruno: I need to return the
charger you lent me at work.
Gret: K
Bruno: I can send it via robot
courier.
Gret: K
Bruno: Or I can drop it off on
the way to the space station.
Gret: That'd be awesome!
[two minutes]
Gret: But do whatever is easier.
Bruno: It's no problem.
Gret: You really don't have to.
Send it by courier, it's easier.
[two minutes]
Bruno: No it's really I don't mind.
I pass by your living pod anyway.
Gret: Great, I'll be here.
Bruno: Unless you are busy. Then
I can just send it by robot.
Gret: No I'm just here listening to
vintage electro swing music my
grandmother used to play.
Bruno: My grandmother liked that
stuff too. It's great.
Gret: Really! Most people have
never heard of it. I'm listening to
Caravan Palace right now.
Bruno: I like the song Dramophone.
Gret: Me too. It makes me want
to dance.
[two minutes]
Bruno: I'm sending the charger by
robot right now, there was one
going by.
Gret: K
We also received a beautiful entry from nosleneillor:
To my beautiful love who is so very far away. With sweet soft eyes that make my knees tremble and sway. My heart melts when I think of caressing your cheek. I get weak when I think of kissing you in your sleep. I dream of just holding you in my arms all day and night. My dreams so jumbled and fitful, my bed so cruel, when I must rest so far from you.
When I wake I reach out and you're not there. You were a moment ago, I swear. Your form evaporates like mist as my eyes clear, but I struggle to see you, knowing you can't be here.
A haunting memory of what was, a ghost of a dream once dreamt of, a fantastic fantasy daydreamed into being on some warm summer day long past. You are all these things to me you are, and more.
A beautiful goddess come too life to make me remember the mind I once dreamed with so long ago. A true north for me to see. The beautiful woman of whom I've dreamed for eternity.
You are, have been and always will be, the love that is my life.
