Foul thing
¡ʎuunɟ ʇou sı sıɥʇ
He almost danced to the fridge, found the three least hairy things in it,
put them on a plate and watched them intently for two minutes. Since
they made no attempt to move within that time he called them breakfast
and ate them. Between them they killed a virulent space disease he's
picked up without knowing it in the Flargathon Gas Swamps a few days
earlier, which otherwise would have killed off half the population of the
Western Hemisphere, blinded the other half and driven everyone else
psychotic and sterile, so the Earth was lucky there.

2014-12-30 в 19:50 

Foul thing
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Ууупс. Обновлял черновики и нечаянно запостил один. Даже не помню, зачем тогда сохранил этот отрывок. Ну пусть будет, раз так.


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