That’s 100 trillion little sucker punches flying right through you faster than you can say “Mississippi”. Too weak for you to even feel, relentlessly unrelenting, striking at every instant, second…
Author: Spamrider
Spamrider of the Apocalypse is just some crazy dude who contacted us out of the blue one day claiming to be a time traveler who had discovered that he had already been publishing information on our website for years while he was visiting the future. Neither me or Steve had ever heard of him before so we don’t know if he’s ACTUALLY crazy or what, but he’s definitely weird, and is probably full of crap, so we both just looked at each other, shrugged are shoulders, and pretty much just went with it.
