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Fried brains and Sam

I vanished once before — when I was first given my place in Heaven. Despite my babbling fear, the young man who processed me was…


Dr. Know

Two weeks in a row; you mammalian malcontents are killing me. My date from last week, the dashing barn owl, took one sniff of me…



Dramatization!

The quill quivered between Thomas’ shivering fingers as he wrote his final lines. Years of translating, compiling and composing left him within striking distance of…


I’m great, however

I’m great, however . . . Things are getting better. Actually they’re great. “I’m great,” I smile. “Me too,” she glows. We’re great. However ….


Fried brains and Sam

When last we left Sam, he had enlisted a hacker to help him bring an end to reality. Time passed. People were fried. More time…