Here's a little bit more of the third installment in the Petri Dish Chronicles! As always, the disclaimer is that this is a draft and, as such, it's unedited and likely full of errors and is subject to revision, revamping, and being completely scrapped and rewritten. But, with that in mind, I'm reasonably satisfied with the basics of it, at least at the moment, or I wouldn't have bothered posting it. Enjoy! :-)
Excerpt from Shifting Paradigms:
“Is something bothering you, Per Dish?" came a voice from behind her.
Petri jumped and spun around. As she did, the room seemed to spin around too and when she came to a stop the far end of the room seemed much nearer than it had been just a few seconds ago.
“What the fuck is going on?" she demanded.
“What’s wrong, hun?” came Chessie's soft voice from nearby.
Whipping her head around, Petri saw her friends were standing next to her and the space they were in had shrunk significantly, though it was still large. Her heart pounding, she turned wide eyes back to Vlad and whispered, “What just happened?"
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