So... I took an afternoon nap today. I am there, trudging through an underground Cimmerian wilderness in my full shaman outfit... which basically means I have on this buffalo skin Elmer Fudd hat with enormous 2 foot long horns and flip-flops the size of snowshoes.... That's cool, because I have the ultra wickud "Phantom Ghost Skull Battle Lance" with the POPtart wrapper decorations, too. Anyway, across the frozen tundra plain I see something coming my way at full speed! It's a three dog sled pulled by like three furry, little-bitty miniature Rottweiler/Pitbulls who are happy as hell with their tongues hanging out, baying at the half-dozen pale blue moons lighting the place, and the sled is being driven my ol'friend SkyPainter! He has on that ratty barn coat and his old cowboy hat that he always wears camping. He hops off as it streaks by and we are hugging, and he sez without my asking, "Great dogs. Their names are Listl, Bisl, and Arnol... yeah, like Arnold with only half the L and no D".
So, we are standing there, grinning, and watching the dogs and sled disappear at the edge of vision across the tundra... and I'm AWAKE !
What happens to Sky and Flash now....?
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