614 – Rapture
It was an early Sunday morning when the flying saucer landed.
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It was an early Sunday morning when the flying saucer landed.
Ashes to ashes. Dust to dust.
…his Corona was getting warm, and that really pissed him off.
–I’m still not sure about this. I mean, I know it’s my job and everything, but I still feel terribly under qualified.
A deep sigh broke the desert silence.