Oh so, so, pretty In the light she was stunning Couldn't look away Wouldn't change a thing Everything is so perfect In my eyes she shines Her eyes radiate Soft glows like I've never seen

Betty Fletcher climbed into the front seat of Sidney Green’s cab. “Hi ya, Sidney,” said Betty. “Where’s FDR?”

Debbie Taylor, I remember you and it made me think of Christmas 88 you wore neon pink and florescent green lace gloves with no fingers leather jacket and purple hair dancing to Borderline

Humble shepherds told the news, by messenger who awed, with glory of the Lord shining all around: good news of greatest joy a Saviour born, he’s Lord and Christ, a baby boy in manger laid.

Bing Nam is a chemist working at the research building. Born into the end of a five hundred year chemical induced blackout, Bing is now mentally waking up. The world around him is in full swing. And it's a pretty freaky place.

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The World As It Now Was

Christmas lily, as white as the snow and shaped like a trumpet an angel would blow; you announce to us all that the Christmas is here and bring into our hearts the gift of good cheer

Fun with Death P K Routray Creation was on according to the creators conception. He created many, to each, a duty he did assign. When death was created and its jobs were stated,