“Take only the Eye of Schamazel,” boomed the Face of Shmitazinkterum. “Nothing else!”
“Trenchant observation,” said Constance, following the traces of an ancient pathway into the cavern. Then she realized there was hella gold in that cavern. “Then again…”
Note: this story takes place before Constance, a long-standing character around these parts, became the guardian angel we all know and love.
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Priest, Religious, Moral Theologian, Autistic, Writer, Social Media Guru, etc.
Observations from the trenches....
Author / Editor / Interviewer
The road to the forum is paved with good intentions.
Letting Life Lead
Taking the sayings,thoughts and themes that make us happy and ruining them with science and logic and then ...um...happiness might come from that. Or at least some sort of smugness that's very similiar.
frightfully wondrous things happen here.
It's about following Jesus ...
You know the one I'm talking about . . .
Romantic relationships 1660–1837
Random thoughts with sporadically profound meaning
Book reviews and general nonsense
You say you want an evolution...
Hypothetically Writing 
haha AH, temptation! I wonder what happens if she takes anything else. Nice use of the prompts!
Well, it didn’t work out so well for Abu and Aladdin, but maybe Constance will have better luck. 🙂