FRIDAY FICTION: Fancy Meeting YOU Here

     “You here, Uncle Jack?”      “Down cellar.”      “Hi, what’s…um, what are you doing?”      “Sealing these papers in stasis.  Might be safe to touch in eight thousand years.”      “So your latest invention is a radioactive printer?”      “Nope.”      “Your latest invention exploded, then, and spread plutonium across your notebooks?”      “TheContinue reading “FRIDAY FICTION: Fancy Meeting YOU Here”