Outside the sky grew red. People were pointing, screaming. A thousand stars fell from above at once.
GOD OUR LORD HEAR OUR PRAYER. MAY YOU WASH THESE SINNERS IN THE BLOOD OF YOUR SON JESUS CHRIST. MAY THEY PROSTRATE BEFORE YOU IN FEAR AND LOATHING
They said he’d have to go and do it himself. Well, that’s not the way Jack lives; he makes things come to him.
He Wished it would be like Star Trek. It wasn’t.
Creature comforts aren’t always so comfortable.
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