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Looks just like the sun
“Holy shit,” you whisper. Dave joins you at the window. There are no stars left in the sky. Nothing but blackness and a faint soap bubble sheen. “Is that a dream bubble?” Dave says. And then it swallows you.
petewentz @ stumpalicious
Pete and Patrick, at the end of the world. A podfic of petewentz @ stumpalicious written by svmadelyn
Briar
let's try that again, minus the infectious influence
Random telepathy, human blankets, pinnacle life experiences and the best way to spend a Halloween.
Night of the Living Abed
Abed discovers the reason he's always been different. Plus: fish stick jenga, inappropriate Pierceness, zombiehood, and giant cookies!
Zombie Invasions are Boring, Let's Play Video Games Instead
"On the bright side," Dick says as he shimmies down the building, "You didn't raise a group of homicidal, raging, vengeful killers and sociopaths so much as you raised a group of emotionally-volatile, obsessive, spiteful vigilantes and paper pushers."
Zombie Invasions are Boring, Let's Play Video Games Instead
"On the bright side," Dick says as he shimmies down the building, "You didn't raise a group of homicidal, raging, vengeful killers and sociopaths so much as you raised a group of emotionally-volatile, obsessive, spiteful vigilantes and paper pushers."
