Chubby, brunette Eunice Kinnison sat in a rocker, reading the Sunday papers and listening to the radio. Her husband Ralph lay sprawled upon the davenport, smoking a cigarette and reading the current issue of EXTRAORDINARY STORIES against an unheard background of music. Mentally, he was far from Tellus, flitting in his super-dreadnaught through parsec after parsec of vacuous space. E.E. "Doc" Smith, Triplanetary, Chapter 5: "1941"
Monday, August 09, 2010
Fragment (An Ongoing Series)
Try to keep up here. You want to cut the GREY/GRAY striped wire, not the YELLOW striped wire. I know we're working in low levels of light, but focus! Focus!
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