And he should be memorialized in some amazing way for history books and monuments so our children can learn about his amazing contribution to America for hundreds of years to come.
What a great American.
And he should be memorialized in some amazing way for history books and monuments so our children can learn about his amazing contribution to America for hundreds of years to come.
What a great American.
In the middle of the Atlantic, the Lords of sea and sky meet in an epic battle…
Spears of lightning strike the surface, shrapnel of smaller jolts sent deep into the ocean. Shadows of immense monstrous proportions visible…the ancient creatures awaken to meet battle, or their end.
Waves the size of the tallest mountains of earth loom overhead meeting the rolling dark angry clouds, the clash is deafening. Winged being, light as air but as dense as a meteorite, locked in combat with their ancient adversaries… a war as old as time itself, a Storm only told in fantasy but never witnessed.
But … from the West, out in the distance, a spark, a beacon approaches. Small, but not insignificant… it rides the waves, sailing towards the East.
The USS Lindell approaches, resolute and determined.
Both the Lords and Sea and Sky turn their gaze towards the lone ship, “the pillow man approaches”
A suited man, mustached, standing on deck, with several pillows wrapped around his neck and torso… he calls out over the comms:
“Frens! I make my way towards those who wished to enslave humanity. Enough with this petty battle you both wage… let us take The Storm across the Atlantic! Our frens need us.”
… a pause …
“Lead the way Pillow Man”