Dec 07 2004
Fictionlet
Posted by The Gneech
“Every day she thinks up new and inventive ways to heap abuse on me,” Greg said. “We’re like Stella and Astrophil, except that I’m Stella, and she’s more like, I dunno, Misastro or something.”
Alex blinked. “What the hell are you talking about?”
-The Gneech
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