Doug McDougal yawned and sat up in bed. His girlfriend was already up. “Morning, Sleepy Head,” she said walking in. “Morning,” he said, getting out of bed. “I thought that, before work, you could come with me this morning,” she said hopefully, “to Madame Shantel.” “Aw, Leela, you know I don’t believe in that psychic [...]
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I’ve finally figured out how to work this thing. It’s one of two gadgets I stole before leaving the cargo hold. Some sort of audio log to document life here on this brave new world. Who better to do it than the only smart one on the planet? Here goes: Mag’s audio log. It’s been [...]
“Oh, I’m so lost!” moaned Don. He was in the center of campus holding a map that the wind was fiercely trying to rip from his grasp. He looked in confusion at his surroundings, then back down at the map. “Need some help?” a female voice asked. Don turned toward the source of the sound. [...]
Peggy Smith awoke to the sound of doors slamming. It was the third time that week. She knew that if she were to get up and investigate, she would find no one. It had been three months since she’d moved to the house and this had been going on almost every night. She was fed [...]
