Another Genesis

Listen, do you hear it? That NORTHERN FLUTTER that, radiates from a distant galaxy; it’s a blood-laser just a crappy piece of fringe software that acts like a squeegee; inducing vertigo. They’ve conquered an binary star IC434, in the Horsehead Nebula; with their scythe psychosis, and their toxic-powder, subjective optimism, they, the invaders, plan to stimulate their new home, a new Genesis in 6033. All for what? Cockroach eternity, invasive species, Man has conquered twelve galaxies and destroyed eleven.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Wolf Avatar
July 9, 2019 at 4:10 PM
Oooh. Chilling truth here. I guess the question is simply: How long will it take for the count to be twelve for twelve?! Frightening. :) gw
Kiser Avatar
July 9, 2019 at 6:07 PM
I wonder about my species...a lot. Thanks for dropping by, Gershon. Have a good evening.
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