It was tense in the briefing room. The committee was divided on when and how to implement martial law. The agreed upon signage was the pterodactyl reflector. Once erected the militia was to clear the city streets, in order to minimize casualties imposed by the rampaging T-rex. In the intensity of the situation Bob was oblivious to the flesh eating beetle boring into the flesh of his forearm.
permalink to story: http://5card.cogdogblog.com/show.php?id=27737
Click once to select, then copy and paste HTML to your own blog/website.
Do you have another interpretation of the story behind these pictures? Add it to the collection as a new story!