Welcome to my Dreamworlds - Scott Augutis

Look! I can't be held responsible for anything I do!

Seven feet tall, 450 pounds of sinewy muscle bound in burlap and leather.   Jett black hair streaming down - rip you in half - back and shoulders.   Voice, a cracking grind like gravel whipped at a sheet of steel.

Damp, the room smelled like whiskey barrels, stone and brick, linen, and most of all... sex.   Two beautiful girls lay naked glistening in sweat sleeping one on top of the other on a dimly lit bed.   Each face draped with long light tresses and pressed firmly into the sheets, smooth firm flesh perked upward over more of the same, leading one to imagine the final blows as a rapid alternation of successive stabs shared between the orifices of the two writhing spirits.

Three holes randomly dispersed newly across the rock walls of the dank chamber, scattered shards of many shattered goblets littered the floor.   Payment!   A handful of coins and bills were tossed by vice like hands toward a cowering steward - a few long light hairs still entwined in leather gloves and wrapped around fingers at the base.   A turn, a glare, and the huge leviathan moved like lightening toward the door, stopping only for a brief second to clutch a sleek black laptop before escaping into the dark city night.

Call us!

Slipping quietly into a black classic Lamborghini from another time, speeding license slammed into it's port, wheels squeal as the alley experiences 120, 140, 180 and with a course chuckle - Like I have their numbers.

His name is unknown and he likes it that way.

Shut it !  I'll tell my own story!!     The narrator... (uhh!)   of this story... falls to the ground with one swift thud to the chest...   (uhmmmpft! ... and shuts it...  phewww!)

I am what they like to call a HyperSapien, a new species of human.   Those girls back there have no worries about little thugs like me popping from them any time soon.  My genes don't mesh so well with regular humans.   I move fast, talk fast and would probably be hunted down except for the fact that my benefits to society far outweigh my little idiosyncracies.   My company, RVS produces software much like my personality - intense and dangerous, but lovable.   When I was eight I created my first product - Reverse Virus Software, it was designed to read the code of viruses and then track them back to the computer where they were created.   Through a little hyper designed code and some feedback loops, those puss pits of degradation met with quite a blast!   Twenty years later you still hear buildings going off occasionally thanks to me and my childhood fantasies. 

Hold on a second!   Aggghh!   My genes evolve constantly, sometimes painfully, to fit my latest situation.   Part of my Unique make-up as they tell me.   One of the first to get this ... gift, but certainly not the last.   An evolution of those first ADD kids many years back.

Better take my ridilin.   Actually,as a child and with mere words I screwed up my psychologist so bad and fast he was dead before he hit the ground.

Operating at full potential like I am now, you slow humans from 2008 reading this now would hear a buzz and see a blur as I made fun of you and gutted you where you stand.

Read on, pussy human.