The Ghosts of Ice Planet Omega

The internet love! I feel it. Grant Gould does it again, and how. Would you buy my pulp comic? Moreover, would you write it? Several of my friends seem to think this would be a great idea.

Beyond that… Rain. Yes, it’s finally raining down on Angel City. We hunger for it, awaiting it like the Rapture. Us – sun-spoiled, fragile. Like the city itself, not entirely prepared for the downpour, yet happy at the change, the rare chance to feel our planet actually live and transform.

Driving tonight, windows down, I saw a 6 block radius of a power outage, first night of the rain season. Panic in the streets because of a little sky water. Ill-prepared, yes.