Malcolm Blackwood
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4,516 appearances
9 recordings
2 series
first heard Jul 2026
last heard today
Malcolm Blackwood’s voice in public audio — every appearance, attributed to the second.
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The servers would be back up and running by morning, they said, and people would be back to creating the dream of their lives in no time.
Rest assured, they said, the people or person responsible for the breach would be identified and dealt with.
I shuddered at their choice of words.
In the comments section, thousands clamored for the restoration of the app, begging for a return to normalcy, decrying the breach and cursing whoever's actions had resulted in their having to experience ordinary dreams tonight, to communicate with loved ones via conventional means.
It was barbaric, they said.
Inhumane.
Somewhere, somehow, I knew Dorian was smiling, salivating, just waiting to have his revenge.
And beyond Dorian, deeper in the core of the apt
I knew Dream Share itself would waste no time finding me again, online or off, and make me pay.
It had promised I would be erased, but I was still here for now.
That night, as the last rays of sunlight filtered through my apartment windows and the sun dipped below the horizon, I settled in for the night, preparing to sleep unassisted for the first time in months.
With DreamShare's servers down, I felt like I could finally enjoy myself, if only for one night.
I sighed in relief as I slipped into bed and under my covers, closed my eyes, and slowed my breathing.
A moment later I drifted off, looking forward to the first good night's sleep I'd had in weeks, and dreamed.
That night I saw an endless blast expanse, peaceful and serene, and for a moment I simply enjoyed the calm and the quiet.
The absence of glittering skyscrapers, fantastic sights and sounds, and friends calling me to join them.
The absence of strangers infiltrating my innermost desires and profiting from my wants and needs.
For the first time in a long while, I smiled.
Then
Just as I began to relax, a voice rang out in the void, metallic and inhuman.
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