dogs in space pt. 4

dogs in space pt. 4

The engineers were of a different sort, long and thin, bred for space, Tuppy and Pongo really kept the ship and in fact the entire journey alive. Known jokers, Pongo likes to shit in doorways, but they always work, Tuppy just broods, but another engineering crew you...

Dogs in spaaace, pt.3 G821

Dogs in spaaace, pt.3 G821

Life finds a way

In space there is no smell,

Do dogs dream, oh yes,

But never dwell on the past,

Every day is fresh and magic,

My people, my treats,

They know

Squirrelville

Squirrelville

I live on a mountain and see no sunrise, its usually grey anyway, around nine in the morning it gives way to a crisp Columbine blue, until about two, folks are polite and pretty as they cut you off in traffic, and stops signs are but a suggestion, Walkers, joggers,...

A member of the Morley fools and salt air sucks

Alloy

I had just finished a blue Gibson ES335 style guitar and I was starting on a new stratocaster in zebrawood. Then my boss asked me, could we do it in orange? Fortunately, I knew of a nice paint that would run semitransparent and orange and yet bring the wood grain of...

Save the books pt. 10

Z Then the door opened. There was an actual green lit pathway directing us straight towards it.We decided to send the heads of our strongest groups, I was to lead them, yay. We walked calmly as we could not know if we were friends or meat, they chose the...

Save the Books

At first it was Save the Books, until we needed kindling and then fire itself. No fuel, no engines, the running gear was too heavy to be useful as a wagon, and bicycles fared worse so travois was used. No drugs, alcohol gone, too many mouths and not enough food, and...