You Know Things Have Gone Bad When

Have You Ever Been To Colorado?" I Frowned. "is That One Of Those Square Ones, In The Middle?

I'm Magnetic," She Whispered, Half Awed And Half Horrified. "i Hope You Don't Start Sticking To Fridges And Stuff," I Said In Disbelief. Fang Dropped Down Next To Me, And The Gasman Joined Us, Squishing In Next To Nudge. "what's Going On?" Fang Asked. "i'm Magnet Girl!" Nudge Said, Already Coming To Terms With Her New Skill.

I Play A Mean Harmonica

Louisiana, The State Road Maintenance Forgot.

Sometimes He Seems Like A Droid--or A Drone. Fang Of Nine. Fang2-d2.