Charles sharpened his pencil for many hours.

Charles sharpened his pencil for many hours. The shavings kept on falling to the floor amounting to a mountain. Hilda then attempted to climb this mountain but found it challenging

into a nearby pencil sharpener but came out as the Ticonderoga Gazette's Ace reporter Glint Spent. Glint needed to file this story about the mountain being kicked down to a rock by

sunday or his boss was going to "eat his heart in the town square." His words. Glint had to come up with a great clickbait headline first. "You'll never believe

these 9 films are racist!" sed Glint, "'Indiana Jones' was filmed in Hollywood, which is in America, which was founded on a slave economy! 'Star Wars' was filmed in Hollywood, whic

-h-" "Oh, shut up," remarked Tony St. Claire, " and just make new films and get on with it!" Glint glowered, but needed the producer's money if s/he was to hire a continuity person

When the florist walked in and found Glint Westrock dead of future poisoning, he, once again, considered if he was cut out for being a florist. The florist isn't important though.

What was important was that Glint Westrock was dead. He'd been poisoned by the future. Det. Manatee could see future residue on Glint's lips. "The question is did he die now or in

a different time?" It was hard to tell, Glint had alway been a slippery fellow, even in death, we wouldn't know everything about him. Foolish enough, to be poisoned by the future.

A future that he reached in an instant, because he was now a being of light. And so he glinted off a rock on Venus, a methane river on Titan, and into the cosmos he went.