B. Fowler
@bfowler.bsky.social
Amateur/talentless writer and artist. Interested in #Fantasy and #SciFi. Lover of #VideoGames, #Anime, and #Sweets. Scientist by day. #VSS365
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B. Fowler
@bfowler.bsky.social
· Nov 13
I haven't seen anyone else do this yet, so I've created a starter pack for #vss365 posters. This includes people who appear currently active in this activity as well as the vss365 feed. There are still a few spots left in this starter pack, so let me know if there are more people for me to add.
This is a powerful story about the joy of the mundane.
Fifteen Years
xkcd.com
November 25, 2025 at 4:42 PM
This is a powerful story about the joy of the mundane.
The #reality settled over her slowly, like dusk swallowing the last color from the sky. No matter how many conversations they shared, no matter how many almost-moments she tried to weave into something more, the truth remained: the story of them existed only in her imagination. #vss365
November 18, 2025 at 4:49 PM
She read all the time. She was a huge fan of books. Just… maybe don’t ask which ones. Let’s just say “fairy smut” is her idea of fine #literature. #vss365
November 10, 2025 at 4:55 PM
She read all the time. She was a huge fan of books. Just… maybe don’t ask which ones. Let’s just say “fairy smut” is her idea of fine #literature. #vss365
The map worked for a while. Corridors lined up with corridors, angles behaved like angles, and space still obeyed the old rules. Then something shifted. The building stopped being architecture and started being #geography, stretching inward like terrain folded into itself. #vss365
November 6, 2025 at 4:57 PM
The map worked for a while. Corridors lined up with corridors, angles behaved like angles, and space still obeyed the old rules. Then something shifted. The building stopped being architecture and started being #geography, stretching inward like terrain folded into itself. #vss365
Getting the job was easy, catching up on what her #education missed was not. The office smelled faintly of coffee and old carpet, and the people around her moved with the weary precision of those who already knew too much. She watched, listened, copied, failed. #vss365
November 4, 2025 at 4:50 PM
Getting the job was easy, catching up on what her #education missed was not. The office smelled faintly of coffee and old carpet, and the people around her moved with the weary precision of those who already knew too much. She watched, listened, copied, failed. #vss365
He bought candy. The kind that he liked. It was for #Halloween. No kids lived on his road. He'd pass it out if any came. It was mostly for him. #vss365
October 31, 2025 at 9:00 PM
He bought candy. The kind that he liked. It was for #Halloween. No kids lived on his road. He'd pass it out if any came. It was mostly for him. #vss365
He decided to #experiment in the kitchen, inspired by an online recipe. Halfway through, the sauce looked like it was plotting revenge, and the noodles fused together in what can only be described as a gluten-based crime scene. At least there was always cereal for when things went wrong. #vss365
October 28, 2025 at 4:40 PM
He decided to #experiment in the kitchen, inspired by an online recipe. Halfway through, the sauce looked like it was plotting revenge, and the noodles fused together in what can only be described as a gluten-based crime scene. At least there was always cereal for when things went wrong. #vss365
At this point, she could have been a priestess. Her altar the kitchen counter, her holy relics a mug and a well-worn kettle. Her prayers were to her caffeine sources. Each scoop of coffee grounds was an offering, each pour of steaming water a ritual. May she have #energy and avoid fatigue. #vss365
October 22, 2025 at 3:51 PM