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More Fun #5
Silas “Is that???”
Housekeeper “I think so.”
Silas “My…my little girl’s talking with Wonder Woman!”
He rushes to the door, yelling “Get the camera!” before opening it.
He sees his daughter, now standing on the ground and talking with a super heroine. He makes sure to smile.
Silas “Greetings, Wonder Woman! Welcome to Hillsdale!”
This was too good of a moment to pass up for Silas.
Rose Spiritus
The spirits are alive and she can feel it. She can sense her friends, Inza and Linda elsewhere embarking on a journey that will forever change their lives and how they are, together. She can sense spirits awakening. She can sense beings from beyond this Earth beginning to take notice.
She can sense the hope, the dignity, yet also the unrest. Somewhere, a spirit is awakening and she will need to be there when it does. All of these senses however continue to be interrupted by another calling out.
“Come back.”
The voice is male.
“…Please. Come back to us.”
She can see the man clearly as her eyes close while lying in bed. He clings to pieces of cardboard. His eyes are melancholy.
A bolt of lightning wakes Rose up. There is a storm raging in New York City tonight. Seeing the rain against the window of her apartment allows her a sense of peace amidst all of this spiritual madness. Exiting the bed and walking to the window, she opens it to breathe in the rain.
She loves the rain.
Lorraine Lewis
Atlantis.
Lorraine is still coming to grips with such a place being a reality. In an age that is still fresh with flying women protecting the people and an age where privatized space exploration is becoming more of a possibility, thanks to her old friend Betty Drake, Lorraine can still find herself amazed at this discovery.
She was now walking along this underwater world, away from her vessel, the Hardy Challenger. She was seeing a different civilization of people, perhaps even a different yet similar species. The strange glowing bubble overhead allowed her to breathe as a normal human being. Deep in the Atlantic, she felt no water or drowning. She was walking and with beings that for them was a completely normal environment.


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