Hi! My name is Halley, I’m a twenty-something year old bunny from the UK.
My main hobbies include gaming, video editing, gamedev, art, and writing, among other hobbies. I’ve been in various fandoms throughout the years, and many unique and interesting communities. This is my own little space on the internet to post what I want, when I want, outside of the big social media channels. I don’t post on here very often, but thanks for stopping by!
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Digital Nomads
[ Note: This was written mainly in response to the recent FurAffinity policy changes (as of September 2024), but can also apply in general for other websites and communities. I realize the wording was a bit vague halfway through writing this, apologies. ]
With the recent news of Cohost shutting down , and FurAffinity suspending artists immediately after an incredibly successful donation drive, there’s quite a few people out there who feel like they’re left without a stable home on the internet anymore. I was there when Tumblr began banning kink, I remember staying up late even though I had work at 4am, desperately archiving people’s art and grabbing contact info. We didn’t know if the website would ban us in a few weeks, a few days, or a few hours.
Story: Bank Switching
[ The following is a work of fiction, written in August 2024 by a living being. ]
Around the mid-2050s as understanding of the human brain accelerated, a new form of corporate espionage began to take shape, known as bank switching. Somewhat similar to the early days of computing where to get around memory limitations systems would switch (or ‘bank’) between alternate areas of physical memory, the process involved reading and processing a person’s dream on the fly and connecting various memory centers of the brain together, paging between thoughts and concepts until the information desired could be extracted.
By The River
Back in February I visited Bannau Brycheiniog (Brecon Beacons) in Wales with a couple of friends for a two night long camping trip. It was an experience I’ll never forget. We trekked up and down mountains, crossed streams, set up a tent during a freezing rainstorm, and slept under the stars for two wonderful nights. It was also a very personal experience. I was incredibly anxious about going, I’m not good at being away from home in an unfamiliar place, and yet I pushed through and went anyway. This was an experience I wanted to have.
Story: Photographic Memory
[ The following is a work of fiction, written in July 2024 by a living being. ]
Some people say they have a photographic memory, but how good are your memories?