FICTION FROM DR. DRIVE BY
CHAPTER 29B THE GREAT DAY OF THE CRYSTAL BALL 'What do you see down there?' Echoed a silky voice. 'Nuthin but a buncha dead bodies n' shit,' Something seemed to short-circuit in this heavenliness and Szgabu heard the vague voice of a technician in a booth very far away. While the hum was dead Szgabu... Sign in to see full entry.