"Impressed?" Ethereal asked as Ebenezer surveyed the inside of the time machine. Since the machine was capable of distorting space as well as time, it was much bigger on the inside. The extra space resided in an alternate dimension.
"Since I'm pretty sure I'm having a psychotic break, I'm not sure what to think," Ebenezer mumbled as he continued to look around the large control room. "So, you are saying that you can take me back to the bar parking lot at the time Carol disappeared."
"Exactly," The Professor replied handing Ebenezer a couple of pills. "You may want to take these motion sickness pills. One's first time-hop can make one a bit queasy."
"How do I know this isn't some kind of hallucinogenic you are giving me?" Ebenezer asked.
"You don't, but does it matter?
Ebenezer shrugged and took the pills and blacked out.
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Christmas at Joes
Short StoryI read somewhere that when you stop believing in Santa Clause, you get underwear for Christmas. Well, I'm not going to give you just any underwear. I'm giving you my Christmas shorts. A collection of short Christmas stories. Some romances, some hum...
