Richards@53881191 where reality and the un reality of the universe are just two of the choices available out of the millions of realms. Where which side of the bed you wake up on decides which universe is yours to save that day. Fear goes hand in hand with discovery and the story that unfolds is like no other that you will ever read. I am Richard; welcome to my world, mind the cats and watch where you sit; it was judgement day Thursday yesterday and I am still cleaning up the mess left by the kardeshev three civilisation who have been hoovering the dead of a thousand years.
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An excerpt from: "Back When Tigers...
The extremes of thought, and the alleyways of the strings that form our universe, caught up in a murder for h...
The incompetent prophet
So this is a story, just a story, about how maybe if you read the entrails right in your supper, you can accu...
First Round at the Market Tavern
It's the end of the beginning of the first half of humanity, and things are warming up. We have an enslaved h...