The tale starts here . . .

Round robin story. Three have contributed to this story so far. One  started it, another wrote an answering piece, then back to #1, and later #3 got into it. So it takes a meandering course. Who knows where it will go? Want to add a piece? Put it in the comments. Miguel, or Meehel--whatever his name is--will try to work it in. And add your name to the…

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Episode #2, Virtual beer (by Tomás)

The building is your basic shoebox; hall down the middle, doctors office rooms, sizewise.  But their little lobby? Absolute digi modern!  Sucks you in, baby.  Great hype.  Dazzling commercial.  You just know they got a great toy down that hall. "Just you two?"  Gorgeous Carnala, our hostess, asks. "Yep." "How about a sentubuzz?" "Just a beer, dear." "Oh, OK."  She seems disappointed. "But somewhere else." "We got that."…

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Episode 3, Pig Boy (Miguel)

"Oh, what couldn't she do with that tail, Bro!" I was gearing up to tell a tale as tall as the brew, trying to decide which lie to tell first, pulling on the brew to give me time to kick my thoughts together. Ohh, but it's this stuff that has the kick! "Well . . ." I drawl, or slur. My thoughts seem to be hopping right out…

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Intergalactic sex and mayhem . . .
… plus favorite recipes

The Universe is violence and chaos. Life is an insignificant scum on some of the warm rocky orbs. On rare worlds, life looks upward at the stars, and wonders, and yearns. On very rare worlds, life reaches out to other worlds, other stars. These rare beings, mostly from water/oxygen worlds, war with each other. But tiring of fighting, they share their stories. Knowing that their stories and their aspirations…

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