The Legend of the Rift (2016)
“The monkeys were on a time release. It was like they were programmed to scream at the top of their lungs the moment the sun peeked over the horizon.
Which wasn’t the most pleasant way to start what might be the last day of our lives.
As we walked through the jungle, we were flanked by rebels and Massa soldiers armed with blowpipes and guns. “Ignore them, they are merely making mischief,” Torquin said. His voice seemed weirdly calm and un-Torquinlike, as if being with the Massa put him on his be...st behavior. But his face was dripping with sweat.
“You feeling off your game again, Torquin?” I asked.
“I suppose you could say that,” he replied.
Marco barked a laugh. “Dude, you are the only person I know whose vocabulary gets better when he’s sick.”
“It’s the white beard,” Cass said. “It makes him feel distinguished.”
“EEEEEE!” agreed a chimpanzee.
“Would be so easy to blast those obnoxious pests!” Manolo said.
Another monkey dropped down from a tree, grabbed Manolo’s head, and planted a big fat kiss.MoreLess
Which wasn’t the most pleasant way to start what might be the last day of our lives.
As we walked through the jungle, we were flanked by rebels and Massa soldiers armed with blowpipes and guns. “Ignore them, they are merely making mischief,” Torquin said. His voice seemed weirdly calm and un-Torquinlike, as if being with the Massa put him on his be...st behavior. But his face was dripping with sweat.
“You feeling off your game again, Torquin?” I asked.
“I suppose you could say that,” he replied.
Marco barked a laugh. “Dude, you are the only person I know whose vocabulary gets better when he’s sick.”
“It’s the white beard,” Cass said. “It makes him feel distinguished.”
“EEEEEE!” agreed a chimpanzee.
“Would be so easy to blast those obnoxious pests!” Manolo said.
Another monkey dropped down from a tree, grabbed Manolo’s head, and planted a big fat kiss.MoreLess
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