Dr. Myotis's cure for hearing loss was nearly

Dr. Myotis's cure for hearing loss was nearly perfected. His first human trial was moments away. Soon his son would hear again. He prepared the mRNA syringe and injected the boy.
The boy blinked &then he started running around, looking behind the curtain, under the bed, behind various things. There, I've perfected his hearing loss, see? He's looking for it!
Luckily, hearing can be restored. This is unlike taste, that the Kardashians have proven one either is born with or not, and it can't be bought. The boy couldn't hear me say this
one thing that Kim Kardashian used to tell that one chick with that weird shirt. BOOM! The Spell of Inarticulateness has been cast. Now, my evil designs will wreak havoc on
...here.
We were running up a dune and everything was slipping away: our minds, our histories, our folkways. "Here." A hand, a bundle wrapped in sigiled goatskin, an empty hand. What did
that meant?! I couldn't tell. Yet, as soon as the package was on my hands I began to remember. And as soon as I remembered, I turn my head to her and said 'No!', but she was lost.
Lost in Space. Dr. Zachary Smith rubbed his palms together in glee. "So you remember now, do you, Will Robinson?" I turned back to her with questioning eyes."DANGER WILL ROBINSON!"
She gazed back with encouraging eyes. Robot's arms went crazy. "DANGER! WARNING!" "Silence, you hunk of junk!" shouted Dr. Smith. I sighed. "I'm feeling awfully prepubescent now,
Dr Smith killed me and the Robot killed Dr. Smith. This Story does not end well

Started: 2013-05-16 13:27:35
Finished: 2014-11-30 06:45:15

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