One of my commenters has mentioned something about rednecks and pitbulls as a hole in my perfectly reasonable plot. There will be a new alternate, alternate, post shortly.
You’ve changed the past (and our present) once already. Isn’t that enough?
Nope. There was a challenge involving a pit bull and my nuts. The ensuing time paradox can only be solved through creative writing.
Besides, who isn’t willing to risk destroying the fabric of life as we know it to avoid rebuilding a wall?
Enquiring minds want to know if your mucking around with the timeline of reality is the reason we keep losing one sock of a pair in the dryer. Dammit.
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An on-going serialized novella. Lesbian squirrel harness the power of Swedish disco to erase common sense. When drone strikes, trans-species raptors, and a racist bear all fail, two brilliant college dropouts in a Subaru are mankind’s last hope. We’re probably doomed.
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