Lower CoSMOS-Ronnie’s Goodbye
"I can’t do this earth thing anymore."...
Lower CoSMOS-Mon’s Pleading
“I know little of the earth, Ronnie Talbert. From what I hear the place crawls with uselessness.”...
Lower CoSMOS-Life of Lance Vier 9
“Give them your swords, let them hack it out. It is the only way true love can really tame itself,”...
Lower CoSMOS-How Much for the Earth Woman?
"Your nightly mourning is enough for a people to willingly commit genocide on itself,” he said....
Lower CoSMOS-Life of Lance Vier #8
"I'd find gold faster than compassion."...
Lower CoSMOS-A Trip to Zerort 1
“I am not the beast they make me to be."...
Lower CoSMOS-Life Of Lance Vier #7
“Allow me to give you the permission to ask Jesus,” Quan said ...
Lower CoSMOS: MON-Day morning/ MON-Day Night
“These devils, these demons, who called themselves the Vant…” Vernacular is used to reflect the blue people’s language. Those on the earth. Presumably blue....
Lower CoSMOS-Milmurt’s Visit
“It smells of Mon in here. Is that how you arrived?” “Hello!” Milmurt said outside of the large round spiral vessel, nestled into...
Lower CoSMOS-Life of Lance Vier #5
“It’s Gothia. Don’t look.” We waited in a metal warehouse, on an abandoned lot with an unkempt home on the outside. I presumed some...
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