Inkstains January
“The strong, solid, most likely scenarios were always kept locked away in underground bunkers, hidden libraries, or terribly well-guarded fortresses. But Mr.
Jones understood immediately. He had been waiting, counting down the days, anxious and excited and even a little bit giddy. He had read the signs, such that they were, and he had seen one of the old books.
It was gone now, behind lock and key, safe from public awareness, but Mr. Jones wasn’t interested in saving the world.
He got into his o...ff-road, high-tech Land Rover, a beauteous and luxurious vehicle he’d acquired in preparation for this day. The roads were still only lightly used.
The way was clear. He drove carefully, not hitting other drivers, some of whom must surely have read the same omens. There had been a gathering of crows the night before, floods in three corners of the map, snow in the north, other signs more disturbing. He obeyed every rule of traffic, the lights and speed limits, yielding rights of way, signaling before every lane shift.MoreLess
Jones understood immediately. He had been waiting, counting down the days, anxious and excited and even a little bit giddy. He had read the signs, such that they were, and he had seen one of the old books.
It was gone now, behind lock and key, safe from public awareness, but Mr. Jones wasn’t interested in saving the world.
He got into his o...ff-road, high-tech Land Rover, a beauteous and luxurious vehicle he’d acquired in preparation for this day. The roads were still only lightly used.
The way was clear. He drove carefully, not hitting other drivers, some of whom must surely have read the same omens. There had been a gathering of crows the night before, floods in three corners of the map, snow in the north, other signs more disturbing. He obeyed every rule of traffic, the lights and speed limits, yielding rights of way, signaling before every lane shift.MoreLess
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