Wednesday, December 07, 2005

Once again round


It's the resurrection of the Juan, newly baptized with his American name, Michael. He is no longer in Japan, he got back in the mothership, yet hanging by his toenails to the pod bay doors, flailing in space over the red hot atmosphere of the planets. Will he make it back inside? Will he encounter large, angular objects floating in space? Is it worth even reading about? It's all about the ride, my friend. Destinations don't exist.

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