The Entrance of Bob Into Valhalla
The Entrance of Bob Into Valhalla
by William I. Lengeman III
Black Gate
“Dad, how much longer?” Lucy whined.
Bob Dogoil mopped his brow with his sleeve, watching heat waves shimmer above the asphalt. The line seemed to stretch into eternity.
“About a billion years.”
“Dad!”
(Read more in issue 11 of Black Gate)
