Friday Fiction: The Things That Didn’t Happen Anymore (Part 2)

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.*

Welcome to the first Friday Fiction of 2022! We’ve been busy celebrating over here in my bar. So many visitors lately! I’ve had drinks with the leader of some alternate future, a ghostly woman, and a brilliant inventor—and his assistant. But we started a story last we spoke, and I cannot simply leave you hanging.

So, without further ado, we jump back into the tale of a couple dealing with perhaps the end of the world, perhaps something deeply different from that.

You can read it by CLICKING HERE.

And, next week, we’ll finally discover what’s beyond that wall. Will it be surprising? Dark? Mind-twisting?

Well, you’ll just have to wait to find out, I suppose. Even I don’t know.

tuning off…

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