Trilobite Park — Chapter 32: The Mouth of the River
They were now far beneath Trilobite Park — Valerie, Thag and Bladison. Sure enough, as Thag had said, they were in a little empty space
Steampunk, Frankenstein, Fantasy soap operas, Leonard Nimoy and More
They were now far beneath Trilobite Park — Valerie, Thag and Bladison. Sure enough, as Thag had said, they were in a little empty space
“Hey guys, what’s up,” Blake asked without enthusiasm to the two men who were sticking out of the in the flooded room. There were two
Maria and Luigina stood at the ground floor level, looking at the concrete stairs that led either down to the familiar pumping room or up
At the end of time, lived the End of Time People. They lived in a huge building called the Building at the End of Time.
In the kitchen, space at the garbage bin was limited. So while the others went searching for large tin cans, Blake occupied himself by looking
“So… Been a ninja long?” Valerie said. She and Thag were sitting in a comfy chair in what looked to be a meeting room. To
“Well obviously,” Maria said. “Ninjas. Why didn’t I guess?” The ninjas that filled the trilobite making lab crouched into ninja-attack poses and drew their weapons.
The carrion-eating trilobites had deserted room 431. They hadn’t killed any of the people who had been in the room when the alarms went off,
With Wellsey’s help, June barricaded the office from within, wedging the door tight shut with furniture. “Thank goodness we use heavt 1960s style filing cabinets,”
“And that is why I am an unmitigated badass,” Taipan said. “Questions?” Jacobs sighed. He had been sighing a great deal lately. On the other