Showing posts with label Death Gas Station. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Death Gas Station. Show all posts

Thursday, January 18, 2024

Joe finds...

 We are back with Joe. Do you recall Joe?

I started telling his story earlier this year: Joe

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He heard about some metal relics in a ditch so he thought he'd go check that out. He may find some useful shelter. The ditch did indeed have a relic. So perhaps the fables and legends about Humans were true after all?



Joe climbs onto the relic and begins to look around when something taps his leg.


It then sits quietly and stares up at Joe.


What the?

Joe reaches down and feels an instant connection. Something in his body suddenly feels quite warm. He isn't sure what it is.

He starts to walk back towards the forest and....


well....

Hmmm.

He feels more warmth in his body. It seems to spread as the little...um, dog seems to be following him.
Maybe this world won't be so bad after all? This warmth under his coat isn't just from his coat.
He isn't sure what it is, however it feels pretty good.


Joe and Dog wake up to the world turning white and snow falling down. Joe grabs his pack and thinks perhaps he and Dog need some better shelter.

Dog walks up and drops a stick.

Joe stares at it.


Dog hops up and down.

Joe picks up the stick. He heads to the woods.


He sighs as Dog brings him more and more sticks.

Dog seems to make his lonely life more bearable. Dog seems to know what he wants without him having to say a word.

Is this what caused the  warmth under his skin? This odd feeling he has never had before?


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I was going to work more on this but have kept putting it off with the snowstorms and extreme cold weather.

I had an inkling that Joe and Dog were on the track to become great friends. I bet they've holed up right now and are keeping warm someplace....

More Joe and Dog adventures coming along soon enough....



Tuesday, January 09, 2024

Joe

 



Meet Joe. He is a Worm Hole traveler. He and others have found their way from other places to ... well, to somewhere.

The story will stay vague. Maybe that is because I really never follow a story line. I let the character find his/her way.


He isn't a hero. Maybe he is more  of an anti-hero. He is Homeless and Alone. But he doesn't exactly seem to be unhappy in any way. He just is Joe.

He seems to be okay with whatever is happening to him and where he ends up.



He sits in a tree and watches this new place happen while he calmly smokes his pipe.


One of the Minibots told him about the Worm Holes or Rips in the Fabric of time and space....that are in the woods. Apparently the Minibots were experts at finding them and bringing others through to this world and others.


Joe was wondering about the holes. Did the Minibot know where they were? Oh sure he knew, they were all over this land in the least likely of places.

Donder the Luggan and one of the other Minibots were watching one of the most active worm holes in the valley. It seemed to be a rubber tire from ages gone past! Maybe even pre-historic! The type of item that the fabled humans used to use.


Joe thinks that maybe he should do a bit more wandering and look for some of those 'least likely' of places. Who knows what he could find that would be useful?


He lifts a finger and points....

That way...


Joe has no idea how much his life is going to change.