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Project Twinkle. That's all it said. Two

  • Project Twinkle. That's all it said. Two words. Simple. His jittering hand left sweat prints on the paper. A drop of blood fell on it. "Project Twinkle?" The words seemed to

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  • make no sense, and yet he knew what they meant. His next assignment was to assassinate his daughter. Incomprehensible, but true. As Executive Chancellor she was powerful. Too power

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  • ful for the Extraterran Cartel. Her "Earth first" policy threatened their monopoly on solar system resources. The message capsule dissolved. Liquidate his sister, Chancellor Grace?

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  • "No," replied the emperor. "I have an even more devious plan for her. Muahaha. Muahahaha! MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAH!!!!!!"

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  • "More devious than saying pork rinds are trans fat-free when they actually have .4 grams?" "Exactly as devious," said the emperor, "because that's exactly what I want her to do."

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  • She had no choice, you see. If the emperor said this is what he wanted her to say, then she had to say it. "Pork rinds are trans fat-free." she declared, but her eyes betrayed the

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  • lemons. So the violet rose was killing for her; her carrot could betray the queen of Delphia. So, they went across the lake to see what was happening & a little girl was in the mud

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  • then she woke up from that weird dream about vegetables and flowers, wondering why she bothered to read Alice and Wonderland right be before. Instead she should have been taking a

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  • sedative and falling into a deep, comforting sleep. The days' chaos wore on her, and she needed a vacation. But the police counted on her profiling expertise and she wanted to be a

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  • far distance from her work as a professional bigot. Denigrating people based on superstitious demographics got old, but it made finding a vacation spot just as hectic.

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