Historical Setting, cold unknown Even in these new times called future there can be a madman pretending to be a ruler. He billows on to Oos, or Us, (does spelling even matter?) “Now, we can’t even return him to the bogs; he’s been brought up from the depths and he is watchingContinue reading “#62.4, Tuesday, Nov. 12, 2024”
Through eyes of Jesus' fictional BFF wander the Great Emergences of History
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