It’s not French bread pizza and beer, unfortunately.
When the fog sinks in you can go anywhere.
Here at EdiNile Industries, we are committed to putting man in a permanent habitat on the moon, and we’re doing it the only way we know how: grinding up the poor.
Beautiful words can carry you through times of trouble and stress, and Dashboard Jesus is over here just dishing that shit out.
They go to The Cube every year! Why can’t they go somewhere fun this year, like the Aquarium?
Bad things always happen in the cheap part of time. This time, though, it seems a little…extreme.
A terrible war. An evil defeated. The world saved. All of that was centuries in the past, so why was he back?
Hours ago, Alina’s arm woke her up by slapping her in the face. She’s finally getting close to some answers.
Just another homicide for a homicide detective. Nothing special…
We can try our hardest to warn future generations, but if I know humans, I know it won’t work.