Vampires killed Tesla for his darkbulb.
Vampires killed Tesla for his darkbulb.
The AITMs invested quietly but wisely.
Honey, I killed your doppelganger. Honey?
I was just rereading Sturgeon's "Microcosmic God" in this volume the other day. Wonderful stuff.
Flashlungs!
Great, I was hoping someone was able to make a documentary about Putin's prep for the Sochi Olympics.
I think that's a pretty common reaction. As a kid, I didn't get it either, and leaned towards what I thought was more polished and careful art. Only over time, and with a broader experience of artistic styles, did I come to understand how much information Kirby conveyed with his lines, how rich his designs and visual…
Everyone's childhood, I'm thinking.
Except Baker himself blabbed about it a day or two ago. Obviously, no one could know whether to believe him or not.
Well, she was teaching at Coal Hill School at the opening . . . though not in the swinging Sixties.
Well, she was teaching at Coal Hill School at the opening . . . though not in the swinging Sixties.
Includes the best familiar-name in history.
For those disinclined to follow the Angelfire link: this is a bit of well-known creepypasta from years ago, which has evidently been recently adapted as a film.
"I'm going to allow this."
The reference in question:
I was thinking that too. Then I thought, "Oh, she has dogs. Named Lucifer and Jehovah." If so, love it.
You think you're trolling because it's a nigh-universally-beloved work. I say you're trolling because it's not a series. LotR is a single novel published in three volumes for the convenience of readers and the enrichment of mass-market booksellers. So I will save my defense of the literary merits for a time when…
Indeed. "I swear, honeypie, someone just left this at the front door! I was just sitting here, looking at it, trying to think how I could keep others from being corrupted by it, when you came in. Oh, my pants? They . . . they fell down."
I had the worst—or by some measures best—experience with Special Bulletin. As a teenager, home alone, I randomly clicked on to it as they were announcing that a nuclear bomb had gone off in a major American city. The verisimilitude the creators brought to it sent me into a panic for some moments; I didn't recognize…
Additionally, the video refers to the woman in the black robe a time or two as a "hearing master", not a judge. Possibly she has no expertise or authority with respect to criminal statutes; she may not even be "in charge" of that venue.