I do like to post these nonsensical spam e-mails that occasionally come attached to a picture advertising Viagra for cheap... this one was exciting!
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then heard the running footsteps as well. They thudded close, then he dropped the prints through a slot. A second hologram floated in the ordered. He is the ,one who knows what the device can do. planet named Ochaye, which is perhaps galaxy-famous for its other right beside him-and I swear that I have never seen him before. Maybe residential quarter and beyond it into a park-like countryside. Our We rolled ponderously between the buildings, nodding at the In the morning I had picked the lock on the control panel in the We go on-and you take a break. If things are going to be the same, Though we shuddered to a halt when we saw what was awaiting us. to his back. Heel punching out, a killing blow. tones . . . Not good. I worried a fingernail with my incisors. There are that pulled the two of them crashing together; their skulls bonked Reporting, our guard-guy-girl said. The Red One is unconscious.
This is almost modern poetry. Someone should publish a book.
MEANWHILE - I've come up with an awesome idea for a snack food to be sold in convenience stores. Two dilemmas - 1) I don't know how to make or market snack food. 2) The moral repercussions of making this snack food might make me not want to eat my own snack food.
