"That blip's vanished now," said the radar operator to his supervisor.
"Why didn't the AA guns take them out?"
"You don't think they landed somewhere do you?"
"I'd better get the guards to do another round."
"I'll have half a bitter please."
"No drinking on duty."
Right folks, until I can access my PC this is all I can give you for now.
My wife is using my PC to do her poster for Uni. I am using my daughter's PC and only have part of Chapter six via my email.
A funny thing happened to me on the way to the library. I banged my funny bone and it affected my humerus.
The woodworm walked into a pub and said, "Is the bartender..."
The shortest joke in the world:
Venison dear/deer isn't it (doesn't translate too well as a written joke so you'll have to tell it to someone and see!)
"Stop it Author," said Sid, "you can't be that desperate for adulation and Wattpad votes."
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Romancing the Drone
Science FictionArthur is now working for British Intelligence in the romance dimension. A foreign power has captured a cutting edge surveillance drone and he must recover it. Of course things would be easier if it didn't have a mind of its own.
