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Mixels in Time
Flain: Just workin' things a bit here and here-
Vulk: Hey Flain, what are you doing?
Flain: I'm working on a Time Machine.
Vulk: No way. A TIME MACHINE!? ARE YOU SERIOUS!?
Flain: *mumbles* All finished!
Vulk: Sweet! I really wanna go back in time! I mean, Flurr, Krader and I, We were eating those Hamalogna Sandwiches and I wanna go back in time to see us eat those sandwiches! Ready-
Flain: No wait!
Flain: What if you break it or something?
Vulk: Pfft, No we won't. What do you think we are, IDIOTS?
Flain: Uh, Yeah.
Vulk: Well yeah, that's actually kind of true.
Flain: VERY TRUE! You are idiots! I'm not letting you touch this! You'll break it for sure! You'll go through a part of time you don't even know about!
Vulk: You're right. I won't use it. *Vulk sits on a rock* I'll just sit here instead.
Flain: I'm going to show Zaptor this. Don't touch it! *Flain leaves*
Vulk: I won't. Now to go get Flurr and Krader!
*5 minutes later*
Vulk: And that is why I created my own time machin
All Here For A ReasonI turned onto a shady, well-manicured driveway that, for all intents and purposes, looked harmless enough. Maple trees lined both sides of the street, and a parade of Canadian geese marched across the road to a wide duck pond with a flamboyant fountain. There were blooming crepe myrtles and rose-of-sharons, and as I grew closer to my destination, neatly trimmed gardens with neatly trimmed bushes.
I stopped to let the geese pass. They looked at me; one hissed. I honked my horn and moved around them.
At the end of the road sat a collection of grayish buildings and a number of signs directing me to the appropriate parking lot. "Welcome to Ten Creeks Hospital," said one of them. "Please enjoy your stay." I parked in the visitor's lot. Surely I wouldn't be staying.
I was shaking when I got out of my car. I had spent the morning getting high. One foot in front of the other, flip-flop noises, hot sidewalk. Mulberry and magnolia trees, freshly shaved grass. A bench and pan for smokers. A set o
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