Tuesday, May 26, 2020
Tales From The Banks Of The Mighty Mutagenic, The Conclusion
Tommy and Dorian seem to have finally shaken the pursuit of the blind dead, thanks to a little residual molecular dragging courtesy Katheryne's decoherence torus (remember that doohickey?), and had just heard the sound of a mighty V8 engine firing up in the woods. Good news? Maybe. Bad news? Well, with the way this trip has been going, that's a pretty fair estimation, I'd say.
Our finale is short but sweet (maybe), and after today, I'll be looking into posting short stories again to help you further kill some time while you're stuck at home and staying out of trouble. Thank you to everybody who's been reading...hope you've enjoyed this trip as much as I have!
And now, let's see how it all turns out, shall we?