Fourth chapter of the week comin’ atcha. Chapter 73: The Shattered Starfields
So have you guys ever just… walked in to your house to find someone sitting there? Not, like, a thief or psychopath or anything, but like a friend. Just someone who thought they were familiar enough with you to just waltz in to your house? I don’t ask for any particular reason. It happened to me once, but after I nailed his thumbs to my door knocker nothing like it happened again. But then, I stopped getting any visitors at all… or calls, or emails. So a success, if you ask me.