The Eye of the World (Book 1) – Chapter 27: “Shelter from the Storm”

The Wheel of Time - Book 1 - The Eye of the World

Traveling with the Tinkers! If you think it sounds like part of the ’90s ABC TGIF lineup, you’re not wrong! Perrin spends most of his time eyeballing everyone and noticing that Elyas is acting weird and out of place among these Travelers. Perrin wants to leave, but Elyas insists that “something” tells him they need to stick around with the Travelers a little bit longer. This “something” is vague, even somewhat ominous, and Perrin gets all kinds of pissed off when Elyas doesn’t elaborate upon the “something”. It’s like a whole page of “WHAT IS THIS ‘SOMETHING’ YOU SPEAK OF?”

I make a lot of jokes about characters in various media getting boners. Well let me tell you, gentle reader, that no one has gotten a boner quite like our boy Perrin over here. Every night the Tinker women dance seductively in front of him because it makes him, ahem, “blush”. He blushes every night! Think what you will about that, but when the women start teaching Egwene how to dance seductively, Aram starts getting, uh, “blushy” himself. This is when Perrin pulls her aside and asks if she even cares about Aes Sedaiing anymore. Tar Valon, remember? *knocks on her head* Hello, McFly??

Egwene rightfully tells this cocksucker that he never cared for her Aes Sedai thing nor the Tar Valon thing, so if she wants to fuck the Tinker Boy then she’s going to fuck the Tinker Boy! And I say, you go gurl.

Perrin has more nightmares again, but they seem to be about the Trollocs and the Fades and them ambushing the Tinkers. There’s also a Ba’alzamon dream, but those are all the same now, innit?

Good thing Elyas is on the same page. Before Perrin even says anything, Elyas senses that it’s time to leave. There are about four pages of goodbyes. Aram is sad and pissed and still blushy enough to rub one out on his own.

Later, the wolves are able to tell Elyas what Perrin dreamt about. Perrin is able to understand what the wolves are saying to Elyas. The wolves start schmoozing Perrin, telling him that he just needs to fully let them into his head to stop Ba’alzamon. Perrin says NO! For now.

Maybe he just needs a little dance from Egwene to get that pep back in that step. Are they gonna become an item? Who cares! Keep romantic relationships out of my dang fantasy books about horses and magic Wheel powers.

Uncanny X-Men (Vol. 3), Issue #4

* Part 4 of 5 of the Revolution storyline *

Welcome to Loneliness & Cheeseburgers Presents: Uncanny X-Men (Vol. 3) Issue #4! In the previous installment, the Avengers show up in Australia to argue with Cyclops for about ten years before Eva decides to time-freeze them in the land of kangaroos and giant spiders. Where they remain to this day!

Magneto shows up to confess his sins, but he claims he did it to get the government on his side! Now they can really fuck shit up! I agree. And I hope they do.

After Cyclops cools down and Emma Frost convinces him that Magneto done good, they pay a visit to the Jean Grey School of Real Mutant Studies and Not Whatever the Hell Scott Summers Thinks He’s Doing. It’s unclear why they’re there. We’ll see now, though!


Uncanny X-Men (Vol. 3), Issue #4 [June, 2013]
Written by: Brian Michael Bendis

Uncanny X-Men (Vol. 3), Issue #4Welcome to Comic Book Artistry 101. Note Illyana on the cover. It’s not enough to have a bare midriff, exposing her soft torso to all manner of fatal attacks such as ax-chopping or large-wooden-stick-impalement, but it’s also practical to have a circle of fabric cut from her top in order to expose cleavage. This is what we call “fanservice to the mouthbreathers”.

“I’m not here to fight,” Cyclops claims, standing in a pose reminiscent of that famous screenshot of Brad Pitt from Fight Club except for the exposed rippling abdominal muscles! “We’re not here to fight anyone. Especially not fellow mutants. We are here to clear the air as best we can and make you an offer.”

It’s a trap! Smite the motherfucker! Send him packing. Hit him with the BFG9000 that you first found in E3M3: Pandemonium! Something!

“Scott Summers, you are out of your mind,” exclaims a wide-eyed Kitty Pryde, who cannot even begin to fathom how out of his mind Scott Summers is! HA CHA CHA CHA!

Later, Pryde assembles her posse of not-out-of-their-mind Jean Grey School X-Men, such as the ice guy, the storm lady, and a pink-haired man. Emma Frost’s creepy Stepford Cuckoos are there looking like the twins from The Shining except there are three of them. Frost tells them they look well. They tell her to go to hell.

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Gah! Dowse them in gasoline! Set them on fire! Keep them away from me, for the love of everything that is sacred and holy and filled with candy.

The first thing that gets pointed out, as it’s been pointed out many times already, is that Cyclops murdered Charles Xavier. Oh boo hoo, that guy was a jerk. I heard Ol’ Strong Legs was known to repeatedly kick his wife. Just a dropkick down the stairs! But I suppose they were all witnesses to this murder? Hard to argue with that, unless Cyclops has Memory Manipulating Laser Eyeballs. And I don’t think he does. I checked my notes and he can barely tie his shoes.

Cyclops admits that, yes, maybe he did a teensy murder in front of everyone. But who hasn’t in this day and age? But hey, maybe he didn’t! Did you guys ever think of that? “Do you think that I set out to murder a man who raised me?”

Yeah, I dunno? Maybe? You’re acting weird, so it’s possible.

While Cyclops attempts to reason with people who hate his guts, Frost spends a lot of time telepathically communicating with her Cuckoo Clocks of Doom. The Cuckoos can’t believe the Jerk X-Men are there to try and recruit them. Frost insists that, after all they’ve done for them, they should toe the fucking line!

“Girls, I know you think you hate me. I know you think you don’t need me. But no one on this planet understands you better than I,” Frost starts gettin’ all persuasive-like with it. Looking like she might have the upper hand here. What a fool.

One of the triplets tells her to go to hell again, but the other two are like “we missed you mommy”. They just feel betrayed and abandoned is all. And now that Frost is back… she seems abnormal. Like maybe her powers aren’t working correctly! That might be a huge factor in this right now.

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Thank you for finally asking for it! Wolverine, get the shovel.

Cyclops continues trying to talk his way out of being an idiot, but we all know that’s a fruitless venture. I see that Wolverine looks like he’s ready to take Cyclops up on his “kill me” offer. Even when Cyclops was good Wolverine still would’ve been happy to do it.

“You don’t have your powers anymore, do you?” says Creepy Cuckoo #2 with a Creep Cuckoo Grin. It’s awful. “You can’t read our minds.”

Oh shit. Uhhh… “Girls, be nice.” Heh. Well, that’s quite a reaction. “The only reasons she can hear our thoughts is because we’re letting her,” continues Cuckoo #3, whose smug disposition suggests some real toying around is about to commence. Frost freaks out a little.

So what kind of thought-manipulation do they delve into here? They throw Frost into a mind void. Just a bunch of white nothing. Describes me pretty well too, don’t you think?

“You keep thinking we’re trying to impress you,” says Cuckoo #78 or whatever, appearing as a very large vision looming over the slightly scared woman. Frost still thinks this. It’s all very impressive after all, you gotta admit. Some scary serial killer shit. Here’s the upper hand part: the girls finally have some power over Frost. They can finally see what makes her tick. And they can finally get into her brain without getting blocked. Strap on those boots, they’re going in!

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Get off me, Scott! No means no! No means no! Ahhh!! No no no! Stop! *rape whistle* *can of mace in the face*

They see a vision of Cyclops on top of Frost when he was Phoenixing around and steal her powers. Well, that sucks. Sorry, Frost. The Cuckoos didn’t know that. That sucks. Sorry.

Frost doesn’t believe them. That was mean. Bad Cuckoos! “You wanted to hurt me and you hurt me.” Frost gets up off the floor and dusts herself off. “You wanted to embarrass me and you embarrassed me.”

Hey, look on the bright side! The Cuckoos are just like her and this is exactly what Frost would’ve done as well! Let bygones be bygones!

The girls insist that, no, they aren’t just like her. They’re their own people. They’re changing. They’re breaking off. Leaving the nest. Letting go of the teet. It’s Chinatown, baby.

OK, fair enough. If you little creeps don’t want to go to Scott Summers’ New Unaccredited School of Being Really Bad at Things, then that’s your prerogative. She can’t do anything about that! So she won’t. Bye.

Enough of this useless pursuit. Going back to “The New Xavier School, Somewhere in Canada” (just like the location of Cyclops’ girlfriend), the new recruits are shuffling around wondering where the hell their leaders are. The school entrance appears to be a large drainage culvert, which proves the kind of slipshod operation this really is.

BENJAMIN DEEDS. Chameleon-like abilities!
EVA BELL. Creates time bubbles!
CHRISTOPHER MUSE. Healer!
FABIO MEDINA. Projects gold balls out of his body!

Together they are!… confused! Christopher says that, in the meantime, maybe the four of them should pick out their rooms in the dormitories.

“I guess it’s like summer camp,” Eva says, considering the idea. They race over to the housing area, where it sucks. No decorations on the walls. No towels in the bathrooms. No real separation of male/female living areas, which is obviously a problem for Eva, but Benjamin assures that not only will they all keep it in their pants, but they’ll cut their dicks off if they have to! He didn’t say that, though. I’m saying that.

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Cheeky like a fox!

Christopher says he can’t promise not being rapey, but I think Eva likes him so maybe she doesn’t mind him being a total asshole. “Let me be the first woman to tells you… if there’s anything to like about I will find it myself. You don’t have to put on a show.”

Yeah, she likes him.

“Did you find it yet?” Christopher asks all cute and coy. Yuck.

Going back to the real school. The Jean Grey school. The school wherein the accreditation documents aren’t scrawled in crayon and stuffed into a drawer, Frost continues schmoozing her cuckoos. They start talking about something I think I have no context for: the original X-Men staying here in the present. Is this related to All-New X-Men where it’s like X-Men Babies and Jean Grey is still alive? “They just appeared in the present to screw with Cyclops’ head but they decided to stay,” explains Cuckoo #Something. “The faculty doesn’t talk about them. Like we don’t know they’re here.”

Ah, yes, it is related to that. They’re all 16 and Jean Grey is alive, but are they invisible or something? The Cuckoos say that all their thoughts are scrambled and inhuman. Also, Jean Grey ain’t shit. Everyone said she was the shit, but she ain’t shit. “We are 10 times the psychic she is,” one explains HAUGHTILY. They can read Grey’s thoughts and she doesn’t even know it! It’s mostly about Scott Summers though. She can’t even pass the Bechdel test in her own head! Also she’s like “how can I love a man who killed my Big Bald Idol?” The dude couldn’t even walk!

Cyclops and Frost are over here trying to sell his stupid school to the faculty. “We’re accepting applications now. Even from time-displaced original X-Men who are probably destroying the fabric of time and space by being here.”

Kitty Pryde can’t believe her ears about this lunacy! Magento explains that these new mutants popping up every which way across this dumb Earth will lead to confusion and fear that must be anticipated early before people grab their pointy, pointy pitchforks and start poking mutants in the tuchas. “We can train you to fight back and for each other,” Cyclops explains to the students, “At the New Xavier School.”

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All right, Scotty! You’re out! Get to the sidelines!

Later, at the janky New Xavier School, Fabio Medina is running around like a tortured goose and launching balls all over the place. A smattering of very terrifying dinosaurs are tearing these kids up as they all scream bloody murder.

“I could watch this all day,” Magik says as the New Xavier faculty leans against a railing.

Cyclops gets thunked in the head and decides to call off the dinosaurs. Magneto presses a button on his iPhone 3G and the room returns to its normal, un-dinosaured state. The kids are strewn about the room looking like abject failures!

The only thing Fabio did was press a bunch of buttons on a phone he found like a child. Then the Danger Room turned into a DANGER Room! The faculty finds this all somewhat humorous, except for the part where the Danger Room isn’t supposed to be activated unless someone else is working the controls or running an actual program. So, maybe, the Danger Room got a mind of its own! Nah, been there, done that, got the t-shirt.

The kids are in awe! Wow! Cool room! Except for the fearing for their lives part, and possibly actually dying? I don’t know yet if the Danger Room can actually hurt you? Dinosaurs certainly can. It really does seem like an irresponsible room.

“Wait, that wasn’t real?” asks Benjamin, not keeping up at all with this. “We never left this place?” And then Eva has to answer him because she’s much smarter than all the rest of them. Including Cyclops!

While Benjamin and Eva argue, Magik suddenly gets whisked to something that looks like Hell for a quick minute. No big deal.

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Illyana, get back here you silly goose!

So she disappears, and the kids wonder if this is also some crazy Danger Room shenanigans. She floats about them among visions of a fiery inferno. Everyone except Fabio looks up and sort of frowns. Fabio has his hands on his head looking like he’s perforating holes in his esophagus from all his shrieking. Creepy looking ghouly ghouls flicker among the flames! Then she’s back on the floor. It’s all quite dramatic, really.

“Illyana? Are you okay?” Cyclops asks the definitely not okay woman. She just needs a minute to pick herself up and dust herself off. The other X-Men aren’t really sure what the fuck just happened. Magik runs away insisting that she’s fine. The others are very perceptive: she’s not actually fine! Cyclops is going to talk to her later, which is going to exponentially add to her not-fineness. You can bet your butt.

Hours later, outside the very snowy drainage ditch opening, Benjamin and Eva talk about how the staff at the New Xavier School of Bubblegum and Duct Tape left them in the lurch again.

“They left again,” Eva says, arms crossed, staring off into the distance. “Back to the other school to see if any of the Jean Grey school wants to be part of this school.”

It’s all starting to get depressing, isn’t it? No direction. No real planning. Benjamin asks Eva if she’s still unnerved by the Danger Room. She goes “OI! NAAAUUURRR!” but really she’s “still processing the fact that Captain America hates her”.

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You better not turn into me while we inevitably end up fucking. I will ruin you. You’ll be trapped in a time bubble and launched to the end of the universe.

“I’m worried that our teachers have more problems than we do,” Eva looks forlorn.
“I’m waiting for them to decide to be completely honest with us,” Benjamin adds. As he gets closer to Eva, his appearance starts changing.

Is Scott Summers good? Is he bad? Are we here to do bad things? Is it with good intentions? THESE are the questions that need answering! Also, where’s the Fuck Room? lol!

Fabio emerges from the culvert to let the two know that the faculty are back. I hope they explain themselves quite thoroughly, y’hear?

“Students…” Cyclops begins with a stoic face of grim triumph, “I’m happy to say we have some new blood here at the new Xavier school.”

It’s Warren Worthington III, the guy with the angel wings whom I barely know. “He has come here from the past to do right by the dream of Charles Xavier.” Yeah, that sounds like a waste of time.

Also, the three Cuckoos are there. “And these are the Stepford Cuckoos. Very special students of ours.” Yeah, is that all you have to say? You don’t even know them at all, do you Scott? They all look the same to you, huh? Typical.

The students are like “all right, yeah, this is a little better”.

Then Magik has her Hell Problems again. The End.

Final Thoughts

One issue left! Where this is going, I can’t say at all! Maybe Cyclops will accidentally blow up the school trying to use his Blast Vision to look for his tiny dick. Stay tuned, “loyal” readers!

Paper Girls, Issue #15

* Part 5 of 5 of the Paper Girls Volume 3 storyline *

Welcome to Ghostliness & Nerfherders Presents: Paper Girls, Issue #15! Another day, another wrapped-up storyline. In the previous installment, the girls save Dr. Qanta from the cavemen. KJ baits them into chasing her, but now she’s lost again somewhere in the forest.

Qanta sheds more light on her era (the 2050s or thereabouts) and the nature of the upside-down pyramid (a 4D object allowing parts of itself to be seen in the 3D world). In short, she sheds no additional light on anything.

They’re about to arrange some time traveling to Qanta’s era, but Wari emerges from the forest sans baby. It was stolen by the cavemen.

The thrilling conclusion!


Paper Girls, Issue #15 [June, 2017]
Written by: Brian K. Vaughan

Paper Girls, Issue #15

“You guys! I’m alive!” KJ runs toward her bestie Mac, no longer lost again somewhere in the forest. She’s wearing those kickass hover boots that she found in Qanta’s time-traveling vessel.

“Congrats,” Mac says in a barely congratulatory fashion, arms crossed, lips pursed, hair red, etc. KJ is excited and Mac is aloof. Probably related to some of that mouth-to-mouth resuscitation and/or burgeoning, confusing pre-pubescent feelings and/or one got her period and the other didn’t get her period. I don’t know, I’ve never been a 12-year-old girl. At least I don’t think I was??

As it turns out, Mac is pretty pissed off that KJ went and got herself chased by cavemen and almost-possibly-raped. KJ admits that she didn’t really think twice about it, she just did what seemed right. Then they both look at each other, faces inches away, and then they’re interrupted by Wari’s pained screams elsewhere.

“Yeah, here’s how that turned out,” Mac tells KJ, leading the way to the 3D representation of the 4D pyramid where the 2D comic book representation of a 3D cavelady is sobbing on the ground.

Erin says they’re gonna go get Jahpo back from those cavemen! Qanta begs to differ.

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In short, don’t almost accidentally fuck your mother, Marty McFly.

“I’m so sorry for what happened to that girl, but history is a tragedy we can only observe,” Qanta says with as much empathy as a sackful of rocks to the face. Erin starts pushing back like the assertive little whippersnapper that she will definitely not-really grow up to be, but KJ interrupts: “Hey, I recognize her!” she exclaims, referring to Dr. Qanta. “When I touched that thing, I saw an image of your face. I saw your face covered in blood.”

Eep. Well, that doesn’t sound very rad. “I thought you said the future vision that thing showed you were all wrong,” Tiff says, looking hazily concerned.

“Maybe not all of them.”

Qanta waves this off. Don’t fuck with getting involved in the past, end of story. She checks out a timer implanted in the palm of her glove. “In less than two hours, my capsule will automatically return to the twenty-first century, with or without any of us aboard.”

Eep. Well, that doesn’t sound very rad either. Erin stands her ground, though. They are not leaving until Mac and KJ get their bone on! I mean, uh, until Wari gets her baby back. Priorities, of course. And Dr. Qanta is incredulous at this point! How are four dumb little 1988 girls who can’t do shit and have no weapons or abilities or skill points or powerups or maxed HP going to take on three burly, sexy cavemen?? Madness!

Tiff has an idea, though. They should use Erin’s little iPad Touch to communicate straight to the cavemen’s minds. Remember when it showed Old Erin visions of maps and stuff? They can send them some scary, spooky images. Scramble their feeble little brains!

Dr. Qanta scoffs, SCOFFS, at this notion. You need technology that’s hundreds of millions of billions of thousands of TRILLIONS of years in the future to be able to tinker with such a device and do such a thing. Madness!

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RadioShack? MacGuyver? Oh ho ho ho, how very quaint indeed.

Wari lifts up her necklace of electronic devices and desperately says “Elo denach ar!”, which I think means “Be Kind, Rewind”. Maybe she has the key to help them through all this nonsense, but Qanta just looks sad. Like she has to say, yet another time, “Madness”! Erin pleads for the Good Doctor’s help again; perhaps Wari and Jahpo are important to some future event that they may be preventing by not taking any action! Like the shooting of John Lennon or the Year 2031 Sorta-Apocalypse Zombie Invasion of Waco, Texas.

I think if Dr. Qanta knew jack shit, she would know that whatever happened happened and it doesn’t matter what they do, because it was always the correct choice! Maybe she should read a book once in a while.

“Not saving this kid could be condemning generations of people to death,” KJ argues, “…or at least to not existing.”

“You really want all that blood on your hands,” Erin delivers the final blow to the now exhausted Dr. Qanta, who is going to let four preteens dictate her prehistoric actions! Madness?

Meanwhile, Jahpo is sleeping soundly upon a rock with a pile of soft twigs and leaves. Caveman #3 with the space helmet lifts his tomahawk in the air and, perhaps in a coincidental happenstance, a giant violet portal opens up in the sky. On the other side, one can see a large airplane flying by.

“Ba. Eldago. Eldago sha. Eldago sha zaku.” Caveman #3 points to the portal, then to the baby.

Elsewhere, Wari leads the others through the forest. “Dunwahl giru,” she says, and Tiff takes this to mean that they’re getting closer.

I realized just at this moment that Wari can no longer be understood by the others. Did her little Babel fish choker get stolen? I was too distracted by the baby getting stolen to notice.

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Whoa whoa whoa, no F words in front of the little ones!

Qanta tries to get her device hooked up, which is supposed to render anyone within a ten-meter radius unconscious by a “spectroscopic loop”, which sounds too scientific for my own scientific brain to handle. The only loops I pay attention to are Froot Loops! Hahaha, dad jokes! Anyway, it should give Wari enough time to grab her baby somehow. It’s hard to do some baby-grabbing when you’re also unconscious, but I suppose everyone will figure that out once they regain consciousness. Crossing that bridge when they come to it and so forth.

It is at this time that something called “The Last Folding” pops up on Qanta’s brain map. On the current path, they’re heading right toward it. Just in time to wrap up yet another storyline! What are the odds??

Qanta is surprised that these girls even know what a folding is, then she’s double-surprised to learn that they went through one unprotected! Madness! At least with a time travel capsule you can control where you land in a certain time period, but an unprotected folding entrance could land you on the moon or in the middle of Earth’s core or the Oort Cloud or Andy Dick’s apartment! All unsafe! It’s a miracle that they didn’t end up even 15 feet above the ground and break their skinny necks.

This makes it sound like someone is deliberately setting up these portals to, as KJ puts it, “pinball them through time”. Qanta’s theory is that it’s whomever the iPod Touch belonged to. She confirms that it’s registered so a person named “Frankie Tomatah”, which she waves off as an alias. Erin has heard it before, though. It sounds familiar… Frankie Tomato, eh? Someone Italian.

My guess is that it’s going to be a woman. My guess is that it’s going to be future Tiff! Wouldn’t that be fun?

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Sorry, toots. El Jahpo tunneled his way outta here.

They arrive at the site of interest. The Last Folding. The three cavemen. Jahpo on the rock. Stars in the sky. Splendid.

“STAY BACK!” Qanta screams as she launches her incapacitation device. GRX GRX GRX GRX GRX GRX GRX GRX GRX GRX GRX GRX. That’s the sound of two cavemen falling conscious. I have always wondered what that sounds like! The third one, Helmet Magoo, is still standing. Of course he’s still standing. It cannot be so easy, can it?

Wari doesn’t give a flying cuntfuck. She runs over to Jahpo’s rock while the rest of them scream for her to stop. “BUCHADA!” Conscious Caveman shouts as he readies his tomahawk.

Qanta zooms over on her hovery boots just in time to push Wari/Jahpo out of the way and get herself a backful of pointy rock. She’s all bleeding now. As Caveman Jones draws the gun he stole earlier, KJ bashes him right through the helmet’s faceguard with her own makeshift tomahawk! Through the shatter guard, he looks like a dang mess. She whacks him again in the back of the head, knocking off the helmet. Then she delivers a homicidal slew of finishing blows and beyond! Blood splatters everywhere. Fuck yeah!

Erin looks like she’s about to puke her organs out. Mac yells at KJ to stop. “I… I think you got him,” she mutters, horrified as well.

Tiff moseys over to the prostrated Qanta and asks if She can walk. “I can’t even stand,” she wheezes.

“Then we’ll carry you.”

HA! With what? Your 12-year-old noodle arms. Lift some weights, nerd. No. No no no. That won’t do it all. You gotta leave Qanta there to die, just like how you left Old Erin and Old Missy to die too! Just leave everyone in your wake to die. Real cool.

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You don’t have to tell me twice, scary lady. Jesus…

The demands are simple and are as follows: 1) go to Qanta’s capsule, 2) travel to 2055, 3) tell her colleagues that they have to send the “Beta Model”, 4) it’s the only chance that they can all repair the damage, 5) go do it, 6) now.

So they book it. Running through the forest, KJ finally grasps the murderous murder than she performed. Ha, I picked a strange choice of word. “Performed”. She performed a murder! “He’s dead. I – I killed a man,” KJ frowns. Yes, I just went over that. Keep up.

Tiff and Erin assure their young menstrual friend that she killed a monster to save a woman’s life. JUSTIFIED! Like Timothy Elephant. And KJ is like, yeah, but, we’re leaving her to die too, you know. And furthermore, w–

Shut up for a minute! Qanta’s capsule has already closed itself and it’s counting down from five seconds! Shit! “Maybe we can pry it open,” Tiff suggests, planning on using those noodle arms again. No. No no no. That won’t do at all. There’s no time. And then Erin’s like “we got to get out of here” because don’t these kinds of things cause a giant–

VOOP VOOP VOOP VOOP VOOP! Those are my own sound effects. VOOP VOOP! The capsule becomes a giant white orb with swirling arms of green, blue, and red… light? I think? I’m picturing an atom model with looping electrons. The four of them get scooped by the colorful, swirling arms and get whisked away along with it! That’s lucky!

Erin and Tiff are scooped up by blue.
KJ is scooped up by red.
Mac is scooped up by green.

Tiff lands in front of a CompUSA, so you know immediately that this can’t be 2055. A nearby Applebee’s is on fire! Did one of the cooks try deep-frying a wedding cake again?! lol!

“Hands where I can see them,” shouts an cop. A fucking pig-ass cop. He shines a light on the scared Tiffany. “Don’t shoot, please!”

You’re a little black girl, Tiff. Of course he’s going to fucking shoot you.

“Central, I’m taking another looter into custody,” the cop radios in to COP HEDQUARTERS where they take turns jerking each other off while wearing each other’s handcuffs.

“I’m not looting, sir! I just want to find my friends! I… I have no idea what’s happening!”

The cop looks despondent. “You didn’t see? Right when the ball dropped?”

“Ball?”

“Total blackout. And not just here.”

And boy, does he have some news for her…

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Those damned nerds have done it again.

And behind Tiff is an ENORMOUS Transformers-type automaton stomping around town.

Final Thoughts

Just when I thought the series was starting to lose a bit of steam, we ramp it back up to 1000 and now I’m on a fucking cliffhanger again! Frustrating?

Should I continue with Paper Girls? Should I move onto the Invincible comic series? I’ve heard good things!

Arrgh! Ooof! GRRRB!!

“Time” will tell, folks. As it were.

The Eye of the World (Book 1) – Chapter 26: “Whitebridge”

The Wheel of Time - Book 1 - The Eye of the World

After several days on the smelly, rotting ship, the Spray, the crew docks in Whitebridge (known for its White Bridge). Domon fires Floran Gelb, the deckhand who spends all his time shooting glares at Rand, Mat, and Thom instead of actually, you know, working. Then he offers Thom a handsome amount of cash monies if he sticks around on the boat and distracts his deckhands from how hard Domon is pushing them around, an idea of which Thom considers because he can use all that new dough to buy more technicolor dreamcoats and other various baubles and trinkets. Rand interrupts and says NO, WE ARE HERE ON A MISSION and that settles that.

Thom grudgingly drags his two young companions to the local inn, where an innkeeper named Bartim tells them that the false Dragon, Logain, has been captured by Aes Sedai and now he’s getting paraded around Caemlyn. Rand, Mat, and Thom’s presence makes Bartim uncomfortable because there’s been two, count ’em TWO, weirdos that have passed through recently asking about three strangers. The first one was a raving lunatic, the second one was a Myrddraal. Mat and Rand are getting pretty fucking sick of getting hunted down by these bastards at every turn. Can’t they just enjoy a mug of hot spiced wine in PEACE?!

Thom is also unnerved and begins trying to convince the two to head back to Domon’s boat for some good gleeman livin’. Rand refuses; he’ll go to Tar Valon alone if he has to! Go suck a dick, clown.

After overhearing Gelb at the inn talk about how Domon had squirreled away Darkfriends on the Spray, Thom decides to say “screw that” to returning to the boat. Within the hour, the whole town will know about this rumor and their ability to clandestinely set sail will be nil! Thom, against his best judgment, decides to help the kids shuffle out of Whitebridge unseen. They split their coins evenly just in case they get separated and proceed to vamoose. The boys ask Thom why he even cares so much, and Thom admits that he used to have a nephew named Owyn whom he lost to the Aes Sedai and he couldn’t do anything about it at the time. So now he’s making up for it, damnit! Now scoot.

As they try to leave, they get followed by a Fade. Long story short, Thom gives Rand and Mat his belongings and tells the two of them to run as fast as they can, go to Caemlyn, and go to a specific inn named The Queen’s Blessing. Then, presumably (although it’s not shown, so who really knows) Thom gets killed by the Fade as he screams in an undignified manner.

I doubt Thom is actually dead. As much as I call him a clown and a child molester (and deservedly so!), Thom is my second-favorite character behind Nynaeve and I’d hate to see him not be in my story anymore. Who else to I have to read about? Perrin?? That guy’s an idiot!

Sucky Funnies for January 1, 2023

Happy New Year, all you gorgeous men and women. Hopefully you’ve all stuck to your New Year’s resolutions so far of losing 700 pounds and/or writing that Great American Novel, even it’s only been less than 24 hours. Hell, maybe you’re writing that Great Tajikistani Novel! That would be fantastic.

Let’s kick off the year proper with a round of mediocre newspaper comics, proving that, although it’s now 2023, some things never change.


Pardon My Planet

Pardon My Planet - January 1, 2023

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I don’t know what kind of extreme sex games are being implied by today’s Pardon My Planet, but Vic Lee made damn sure that absolutely no sign of interest was drawn on the poor blue-haired woman’s face.

This particular strip isn’t actually that awful, and repeated viewings reveal many nuances that one wouldn’t notice the first time around. For instance, did you notice the tie over the straitjacket! That’s very funny! Thank you, Pardon My Planet! We started 2023 right after all.


Mary Worth

Mary Worth - January 1, 2023

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I’ve been following this oh-so-enthralling storyline for a few weeks now, and we’ve reached the conclusion!

As you may recall, Zak, much like Tom Brady, is getting inappropriately close with a human being in a way that society would frown upon. In Zak’s case, it’s an old babysitter who looks just like Iris. Mary Worth has given Iris some sound advice. Namely, “get over it!”

The aftermath sure is heartwarming. Mary Worth bores us with a whole lot of nothing for five panels and then bores us all over again with panels six and seven! I, too, wish Zak and Iris all the best until they both decide that they married someone completely devoid of anything resembling a personality. Happy New Year, indeed.


Rex Morgan M.D.

Rex Morgan, M.D. - January 1, 2023

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Nothing rings in the new year quite like the most banal sequence of events that has ever happened in the funny pages. Rex Morgan M.D., not particularly known for being a hilarious laugh-a-second strip, tries its hand at bringing the funny! And, as one may have guessed, success was eluded!

Most Sunday comics have a throwaway gag in the top row that is semi-unrelated to the rest of the strip just in case a newspaper trims it. I always like to envision the opposite: a newspaper that trims everything BUT the top row! If that were the case here, Rex Morgan M.D. would be the most popular strip in Guthrie, Oklahoma. And it wouldn’t exist anywhere else.