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Xcerpt from Novel 2026 by R. Bretminster Fullofit, Titled: Domesticated Primates Win The Game
Chapter 314: Playing Chess With the Lizards
Hagabard sat back in his favorite yellow recliner. Any time he needed to think deeply, to think beyond conception, to think with his heart, he chose this position and went into Gamma for a journey through time.
“I am the lizard king, I can do anything…” JM
“If you can’t stand the alchemical heat, get out of the soul kitchen and go out on the porch with the yuppies.: .: Bretzu
He often daydreamed about the shoulders of giants; standing on them, massaging them, working them out, and rolling with them. Hagabard was certainly a throwback of a kind, of a mind, of a rhyme.. And for him Time Travel was both a serious and playful occupation. He understood that many beings had a different perspective, and some of them would kill for the opportunity, or to sabotage the opportunity.
But
There's 33 degrees to Cairo, we've got a full tank of gas, half a pack of cigarettes, it's dark out, and we're wearing sunglasses.
This is a mission from God.
There could be no fear at the end of the now.
He knew in his heart that no amount of reptilian resilience was going to cost him this black and white finite game.
ReadyplayerHolon.
Everyone wins #occupyingthenoosphere.
He promised to be kind, by heaven's decree, he is Hagabard Celine, the most notable #cryptopoet of all time (and space) (and dimensions).