Essay : I See My Love Reflected In My Home

“Oh that old thing, I thought I got rid of that years ago. That my dear is a spaceship me and one of my buddies made back in the 80’s. It never really

"We can call him Gassy for short," William said. As if on queue, the puppy released a methane bomb. Arthur stifled his laughter, Sierra raised an eyebrow, and William covered his nostrils with his

"The early universe, really early universe, before the time lords even. That's a generation 1 star!" he said pointing to the sun in the sky. "This is one of the first planets."

“Then how do you explain all the things that still happen to them now?” Savannah then asked me now sounding implacable.

“Did they do it as some kind of benefit for us? Hell, I don’t know. But they are responsible for creating everything around us, that’s for sure. Every last atom, molecule… every last perceived perception of our world.”

Pinkie nodded. “Yep basically, it didn’t make any sense for the song to create anything just because there was a song so it started to create things.”

“Holy Shit. It wasn’t a dream.” The words came out as a whisper, even though they screamed through her head.

“Listen, you can hear it again.” The shy Victor notes. Sheila is sure that she also heard it, somewhere up ahead she thinks.

“Yes. There is a strong wind that blows through the chasm, and the many crevices and small caves that dot the path down create the sounds.” Darla squeezed Maela’s arm. “You will see.”

"Remember to ask me about 'Like a Wrecking Ball'. We can have fun with that."

“I’m afraid not,” said the Captain. “At least not anytime soon, I’m sorry. Let me ask you this, what was done before any of this?”

“No, but I can ask,” the girl- his granddaughter- replies, and there’s a loud noise from where he assumes she picks up the receiver and almost lets it drop. He can hear her giggling in the background.

“And I think you’ll find I have a month until this injection kills me and I intend to save the last part of the story for last. Who knows, maybe my entire life will interest you.” I shrug.

“Yeah,” Frisk says, near silent. You hear, though. You always hear, and even sometimes listen.

“Not that bad and speaking of work I recently found out that... WERE GOING TO PLUTO!!!” John said, jumping up and down. “I'm going to study about the natural characteristics of Pluto.”