Sipping in the Solarium while Munching on Speckled Nebula
Splinter Stories from the Hardware Store
Saga of JoyBaieda Rueine
The Old Churchyard’s rough terrain was akin to the contents of an kitchen junk drawer and the neighborhood junk yard minus the dog. Our planet was slowly but surely spinning counterclockwise to it’s Axis. Bumping along like a car with a broken Axle. The issues and problems with the malfunctioning Ancestor cards were becoming more urgent each passing solar revolution. She cringed when thinking about the upcoming meeting with JoyBaieda Rueine. Very little progress had been made concerning corrections to the process. Time was running out for Home Planet.
Ancestor known only to God.
Zahara the Sentinel carefully watched and observed all the scribes but the one called Jabez caught her eye for more careful examination.
The Lust filled doe eyed fool Emerson Skreech had made…
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