EndingArrow: Part Eleven I started to hear sounds again: of seconds and
milliseconds bending back on themselves, struggling to unravel the threads they'd
already forged...
The Toilet Repair Man Frank sat back down at the kitchen table as
he opened the neomail. It was sealed tightly and he finally ripped it open angrily.
Extremely frustrated, he began to read the neomail...
Big Brother Blues I heaved the furry,
yellow plushie over to my bedside and panted as I dropped it. "What kind of
plushie is that?" I questioned, wiping the sweat from my cheek...
