Matthew stitt

Erik and Rebecca stood at the bridge. The water moved below, carrying debris and struggling thrall. “Of course the thrall fall in there,” Erik says as he steps forward. “They are thrall, right,” he asked.

“So what’s your plan?” Erik asked Rebecca, as they sat waiting for the mob of thrall to surround them. “First step is to not die.” Rebecca said. “Honestly… and I always try to be honest,” Erik promised. “I’m good with dying. I’ve lived long enough. You wanna stab me and run, do it.” “Liar!” Rebecca shouted. It was a whisper but emotional, triggered by memories.

“I have a talent. Talent is probably not the best way to describe this ability. Frankly, I create things from my imagination. I know… I know that sounds tame, pink elephants and cutesy things but I’ve always been a fearful person. That monster in your closet or the monster under the bed… Not things you want to have become real. I wish I could imagine pink elephants but they would probably trample me.” Redd Church

“I don’t always imagine something big and weird. Sometimes it’s on a smaller scale if you want to call a couple of hundred plant monsters small-scale.”Redd Church

A second large piece of plywood crashed to the floor, the sound echoed through the small building like a gunshot. Cracks spidered out across the laminated glass. Some sections bowed inward, ready to collapse.

Napoleon had a small airport. Inside a small group of Kimerian giraffes practice to fly ancient planes.

Subject: Erik Ashford. Location: Abandoned retail sector. A Harrow designated “Gary” has breached basic restraint protocols. A child’s voice reported on site. Source unknown.

Case file BA-CR-0012. Dr. Gabriel Loren Cross. Charges: attempted augmentation of a living organism. Proceedings suspended — incident recorded.

Transmission recovered from Sector 9 monitoring. Source unconfirmed. No operative assigned. Filed under Temporal Anomalies pending review.