Saturday, January 1, 2011

Stories 66 and 67:

Happy New Year!

Story 66:
They were in a cave. "Why is white dust everywhere?" asked one.

"It isn't dust," said his companion. "These are alien life forms. They've been spreading. Soon they will dominate the world."

"What makes you say that?"

The companion displayed his right arm, which was formed entirely of white dust.

Story 67:
One man. One camel. Everlasting desert. Survival's the ultimate victory.

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