Trilobite Park — Chapter 29: Of Trilobites and Men
In an abandoned office, Wellsey picked up a phone and jabbed buttons on it fruitlessly. June sat in a revolving chair, stroking the trilobite that
Steampunk, Frankenstein, Fantasy soap operas, Leonard Nimoy and More
In an abandoned office, Wellsey picked up a phone and jabbed buttons on it fruitlessly. June sat in a revolving chair, stroking the trilobite that
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,”
After some serious deliberation the students and plumbers decided that, for safety’s sake, the Prime Minister needed to be hidden. After a lot of arguing,
June Excited, Jacobs Frantic The sun was high over Wellington Road as the crowds gathered outside Trilobite Park, waiting for the doors to open for
It remembered the seas. That was all it remembered, all it was. Just a memory. But it remembered itself, and memory is important. It couldn’t