Monday, April 21, 2025

Flash Fiction 71. A Second Opinion.

Fashion accessory to the hole in the mural. The heat lamp was drying the paint to quickly. North America's tech is playing into advancement. I heard the pontiff passed. I might learn the name of the new one someday. The next east will probably reclaim. All of its wisdom till the radio sings for its nature. Cold weather sharpens the mind  If I were a good Catholic I would just relearn the Latin mass. Onto the next calamity. Figure 8s in spring.  Riding my bicycle to the next opinion,  thankfully there is still fuel for some future Christmas. I might be gone again this year, but we all still know how to automate. Donate today, to the orphanage, or homeschool. So much parenting advice from a skilled parent. The environment changes rapidly sometimes. The water flows from the ocean to the sky and down again, baptizing us all with the news. 

Today I will confess that psychology is the portrayal of artistry. It may be necessary to seek counseling if you need help with your melancholy. A glass of wine for some. Bread for the multitude. The usual routine. I will today another day and night will still exist as it always has. 

Assisi will probably be a bestseller and the electronic web has one stone. 

The Ferrari space program still seems like a great idea. Saturday Night live will have a field day, but beyond the oort cloud, I'm beginning to believe in the Universe. 

Bad news sells it always has.

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2025......2026 and beyond.

Hi mom. No I didn't launch the zombies, have no fear. I think I found the one. Pax




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