And so it began on a nondescript morning before the land started to boil and curdle up below her feet.
"Hey!" she hollered at the handsome gentleman in the red convertible, "Look Out!" [Bonehead she added, only to herself, as he walked away, hoping he'd hear and be appropriately offended!] It'd been a long time without name calling that made the heads turn! It'd been unfathomably long since she'd.gotten under a hot umbrella and begged for her tenure to extend to a full sabbatical on the brutally expendible ground
The new #heavymetaldrummer series follows Theolonious M. K. Proudfoot thru a heavy metal nation where Jesus is a bass player and God comes down from Zion disguised as the best drummer who ever lived. Throughout the summer of a nearby future, mankind is lead through a field of bliss past a theater of wars, over hill, over dale we will fight the Rusty nail live for peace we hail fight for freedom die for your liberty so you may carry on the dream which has nothing to do with capitalism and everything to do with the words set forth by Ibsen, Becket and Rufus Jenkins the third, a man with a flare for zoot suits, vintage hats and retro hues. He had the best tonic and always smelled like sex in the beach. Where everything is new and clean and you're awash in a splendid sunset-before waking up on the other side of the wormhole.
Wake up to ostracized.
We're onto leg 2 of the post apocalyptic survivor colony maze runner geo intelligence supernatural paranormal interdimensional time and space shooting straight camouflaged as time's arrow.