Kurt Vonnegut steps into an Chronosynclastic Infundibulum.

Eventually, tomorrow says its goodbyes. The important part is that yesterday does not say hello because that ruins today.

An immortalized work by Kilgore Trout which Vonnegut never actually wrote. Follow the story of a man who travels back in time to visit his lord. Warning: Rather anti-Religious, though that wasn't the intention when I wrote it.

On the ninth day in the boxcars, Roland Weary became delusional and started rambling to Paul Lazzaro about how he wanted revenge against Billy for killing him. No one took him seriously, except for Paul.

Paul Lazzaro was not a kid to mess with. Some speculated that young Paul had become this way after the accident that had claimed his brother’s life when Paul was eight, and still others argued that Paul was simply deranged. It was both and neither.