There weren't many times before the middle ages when such a man walked the Earth. He was of noble birth and gentle temperament. He was a being from a foreign solar system. No one knew.
Dejiourn Hennessey of the Golden Feces Nebula strolled through great towns and villages carrying everyone's praise. This would be his last day.
Dejiourn stood silently atop the mountain of Daeol with his head facing the wind. A crimson laser tore through space with great wads of destruction. Dejiourn was vaporized as though by an angry god. He was beyond replacement. He would be missed.
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99 Words is a pet project I started in 2011 when at college. The idea was that I didn't have time for writing, but still had passing fancies, visions, plot ideas, and the like. Instead of tossing them to the wayside, I came up with a plan to turn those notes into little chunkules of text, each 99 words long. This is section is still updated.