Microstories
The dog says it all. Something terrible is brewing. Clouds will reform and Jesus will appear.
You had me at “grim subject matter.”
Ouch. I loved reading this - the entry and the stories. Three windmills on the ridge to the east of here just became seven. I've been imagining a burgeoning army of replicants...
That's quite a combo from the near future: the good news, the bad news. :) :(
The dog says it all. Something terrible is brewing. Clouds will reform and Jesus will appear.
You had me at “grim subject matter.”
Ouch. I loved reading this - the entry and the stories. Three windmills on the ridge to the east of here just became seven. I've been imagining a burgeoning army of replicants...
That's quite a combo from the near future: the good news, the bad news. :) :(