Friday Fiction: The Things That Didn’t Happen Anymore (Part 3)
LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, may I have your attention, please?! You’ve been patient! You’ve been diligent! You’ve been loyal! Now, for demonstrating such tremendous qualities, such incredible attributes, such unbelievable resolve, you shall be rewarded! Friends, bloggers, Earthlings, lend me your ears! The time has come, yet again, for you to get your proper dose of excitement, adventure, and intrigue! People of the Net, without further delay, I present to you this week’s FRRRRRRRRRRIDAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYYY FICTIOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN!
Sam…
…Sam, play it.
*Cue music.*
Well, I hope all’s been going well with you. My guests have gone back to their various dimensions and what counts as a hangover for a being like me has mostly faded. So, time for a return to routine: more stories, more worlds, more ideas.
But before we launch into whatever phantasmagoria this year shall bring—crossing fingers for some good things for a change—let’s wrap up this tale. Brandon tells me it’s got a twist at the end, and I cannot wait to see what it is.
If you’re the same as me, well, CLICK HERE to read.
And should you want something a little spookier, Brandon tells me next week will be quite the fright. So, come back and see what bone-chilling things we’ll have in store.
tuning off…
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