There’s a certain level of indolence that creeps into the psyche of those who have undergone the transubstantiation that typifies
Carl Asher, dressed in a white silk suit with satin pants, leaned back languidly in a wrought iron chair brought
That night, with the star speckled sky glowing in the firmament, Lester Jorgenson, ever the mechanistic diplomat, dug a spade
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Transcript from a conference given by Dr. Lewis Pellas on Evolutionary Neuroscience and Quantum Biology January 2nd, 2051 A.D.
Franco Pinero sat in the deprivation chamber, in bliss. The jitney of Pink Floyd may have booming through the speakers
I awoke in a haze like a coddled child; a hibernated husk of a person. Hallucinatory undulations of an aurora