Oblivia is a place where no one can remember yesterday. It is on the border between the lands of sanity and in. It has no permanent residents, but a constant population, approximately 25% of that of the entire planet. There is no airport, seaport, or carport. There are, in fact, no airplanes, boats, or cars. Anyone seeking to drive to Oblivia will either die or be arrested.
Monday, June 21, 2010
mates and dates
No one expects the Spanish Inquisition when they’ve had a harmless, brain-deadening night at the office, posting the bosses three day late quarterly report to corporate, but there she was, standing in the door, bottle on the table, glass in the hand, fire in the eyes. No shower, snack, sleep ritual tonight. The demons were awake and the task at hand was appeasing them. What did he need to sacrifice tonight? Masculinity, pride, intellect, spirituality? She wouldn’t let it go until he found out what was on her mind and wrote her a story that would allow her to sleep.
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