Glad you could join us for the next fateful episode of Elliot’s Adventures. If you’re new here, you can catch up by returning to the beginning, and reading really fast…
It began with a single word served like a fine meal at the end of a soul-cleansing fast.
“Now.”
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“Psst!” Sam’s hiss cut through Clifton’s dream, replacing a glowing image of endless flower fields floating in a lake of nectar, with sharp-edged silhouettes against an infinite spangled night that shone too brightly.
“What?” he mumbled, rubbing his eyes to wake his sleep-addled brain.
“It’s time to go,” she said.
He was instantly alert.
Space, Time, and Raspberries 
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