The Hexataurs of Sigma-12 (part2) - hd (Patreon)
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The epic legend We're All Mad Here is our writer this week for Daze and Raven of Beasts of the Known Galaxy so show him some love in the comments section for this week's slices of fresh genius!
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Near as the translation nanites could interpret, it seems Raven and I were trespassing on sacred land. And Raven trampled some sacred flowers. And we both were a bit sick from the cheeseburgers and… well, I don’t think the rest is necessary.
The leader-shaman of the Hexataurs sentenced us to a penance. We were bound securely then set upon wooden contraptions that Raven called “saw horses”. I have never imagined such contrivances, though there were suggestions of such a thing in my latest space opera novel of… oh that’s not really relevant to this log.
Ahem.
Anyway, we were secured upon the contrivances, which dug mercilessly into our anatomy in a most uncomfortable fashion.
The leader-shaman then announced we would spend three cycles as such. I then desperately tried to calculate how long a ‘cycle’ was in the local parlance, though it was rather difficult to concentrate once we were placed upon those constructions!
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