Sunday, March 30, 2025

Flash Fiction 28. Are We Smart. Are We Competing.

The diverse experience. Never knowing exactly what will happen next. How do you train for some steroidal impulse? A coach may assist, and sometimes you are on your own, and you have to figure out the world with whatever you have. Carrying the old trunk? And what planet are you going to next? This one.

Going slow at the speed of light.

With a tiki.

I'm already saving for Call Edge.

Belle.

I studied everything. My degree is in. Mental Arts. BA. Sure. 

There I was, on my greatest adventure ever, Surrounded by Psych. 

It always gets expensive.

Even for the King of Paranoia.


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