By the time Legendary released "Exodus from Dune", we were already post-visual, post-fictional, and only fractally incarnate in many cases. But humanity had fanned out into various

an Enigmatic Sphere in the viewfinder. He got excited and let out a spew of curses which brought more ghosts into view. Remorseful, he remembered his little girl. "Sorry, sweetie,

all I got Tyree, was a larger nose and these half baked long ass skinny legs." H chuckled. "Brad now you can please the ladies two ways and ain't no way they can out run you." I

Leave it to the Galactic Consortium for Planetary Life to take on the big issues of dryer lint. They concluded it was for cats to play with and crazy cat ladies to knit into

The Minotaurs were now rampaging the streets, chasing human women and corralling human men. The kids they left. They were too small for manual labor. Satan laughed God had out done

are. "That's because they are call by so many names now it's hard to keep track of them, Chris" Joe replied. "Little people, dwarves, midgets and class A others." But under it all

& all the little people. The aliens did come they did take us up to their mothership. But they didn't teach us to love Gaia & the little people they replaced half our brains with s

a new fledgling vampire at my new mistress's side. We climbed walls in the dark & hunted foolish drunkards. Though I have to say that they left me quite buzzed & I tripped into

wearing that goofy plaid dress and with coke can curlers in. She will publicly humiliate you at school. You will never do that again with your mum there. I shrank, "Nooooooo

wild bakery inspectors. Rank with rancor, they came in search of health code violations but found a homicidal drone instead. They prepared for this possibility though and whipped o

she turned on her drug crazed Auntie and walked into her interstellar transcendent helocraft. With thrusters at full she cleared the docking bay out into the wide ranges of space

blow some shit up. That's right migraineless people are stressed because nothing keeps their minds off other people's business. They feel like butting into Herman and Nancy's

the heaven and the earth into equal portions. You can have the heaven and I'll take the earth. But God wasn't having any of it. He wanted it all. And Jesus

Lenny the Lobster could care less if the men women and children drown. They polluted his ocean home and ate his friends and stole his little mermaid's heart leaving him to swim

started twerking in the background, their sweaty longshoreman chests gleaming in the pink spotlight. Women and parrots swooned and fainted in the audience. Peter Pan was called in

ttery and then secretly pin it on his father. No more would he be his father's puppet in the Moldovan mafia. No more would he have to traffic in human body parts. He would be a

teddy bear shaped box for target practice. 5. Your shadow. 6. For you to hold onto the night and blow raspberries at anyone who might approach. And 7, the final demand, that Drumpf

My Angel Baby, the dark is all we have or we are dead. Futique took the light and gave it to Woab for safe keeping but we are still in the Orange. It didn't change a thing at all.

My cousin Cheswick kindly let me stay with him as the nanocrew digested and refabricated my oldtech abode. On the third evening, he began to reveal his sad tale of existential woe,

or his head. Chris struggled against her grip but she was too strong. Steph turned his head to the side, and whispered "Sorry," in his ear before blowing his brains out the other.