Issue #318 Keith’s SciFi Musings May 14, 2023
“It appears to me that you are riding a fish.”
The Irish elf-looking man with the rust-reddish hair and the acres of brillo beard nodded firmly as he regarded me with a keen suspicion. Right. He’s the one riding a huge fish around Belle Isle while smoking a pipe, b…
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