"It's not like we would have played with it like a toy and blown up a pasture full of cows or something."
"Oh, man," says Dum. "That would have been so awesome. Can you imagine? Boom!" He mimes a mushroom cloud. "Moo!"
Ahh, there's my Dee-Dum. I've missed them. LOL
I'm pretty sure I saw Zuckerberg digging the latrine ditch beside Raffe at the camp a few days ago. I guess a billion dollars doesn't buy much respect in the World After.
My World After instincts scream at me to break into a run. My primal self knows I'm being stalked and hunted.
But my World Before brain tells me they haven't done anything threatening. They're only walking behind me...
I really love this dichotomy.
But I'm just a ghost in my own dream.
God! The writing. I'm in love.
<3 the dreams.
...it looks like I owe them a zombie-girl mud fight.
"You're a hero, Penryn, whether you like it or not."
He never even knew I was near.