Taurus Followed Me Home (Short Story)

“Look who’s coming to dinner”?, Pluto said. “That Taurus followed me from space!”

The universal parallax of uneven sky, that is the pencil-neck with frozen time and stolen lies. All that he told Taurus was nothing but sweet lies and self-publish is the golden tomorrow. He sold his plasma to pay rent with his baby mama.

She was a good liar which is just bad.

To be continued…

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