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What Time Was That?

Book finished today:  Shadows in Flight, by Orson Scot Card


I recently watched the Billy Jack movie series - from a different lifetime ago.  It reminded me how similar lifetimes really are.  Nothing important ever seems to change.
It made me think about some things.


The cantankerous, (cancerous), old bigot bit his tongue.
He bled to death.
Or did he choke to death on the thick syrup blood?
Or did he aspirate the light pink foam?
Anyway, he died.
In his death agonies he spewed the thick syrup blood and the light pink foam.......Across the Earth!
The spew became countless tiny red people.
All sizes, shapes and textures - of countless tiny red people.
Can you tell them apart?
The cancerous, (cantankerous), DEAD BIGOT CAN!