I toss the shitting squirrel at the crowd of other squirrels and quickly put on the trench coat and top hat. I push the green button on the remote and time slows down. I put it in the coat pocket and engage the crowd of squirrels in a massive brawl a la Matrix Reloaded.
To be continued...
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It all started with a story, born from boredom, ennui and spamming, so disturbing and altogether abominable that no one outside a certain society of cyber-gregarious individuals new of its existence. It will now meet the judgmental eyes of the general public through this blog.
Who knows, in the future maybe new stories will spawn and be published here. Only the future will tell.
Who knows, in the future maybe new stories will spawn and be published here. Only the future will tell.
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