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Frank Cotolo
June 18, 2026 |
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Anywhere I go on Earth, I, Riff Shattersmith, have become part of unexpected adventures. These are
testimonies to such events.
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In this case I, Riff Shattersmith, found myself part of an unexpected adventure anywhere but on
Earth. I was strolling along a path in North Yorkshire when a beam of light shone upon me from the
sky and I was transported to a room with bare silver walls and I stood in front of a being with
two long slim arms and a mushroom head with wide bubble eyes.
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"I am Racabulonius," the creature said, "and this is my vehicle. What do you think of it?"
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"Could use some art on the walls," I said.
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"You do not like bare beauty?"
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"Unimaginative. Especially coming from an advanced intelligence such as yourself."
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"We are superior to Earth creatures."
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"I'm Riff Shattermith."
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"We know. You do not have to introduce yourself. We are superior to Earth creatures."
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"I'll be sure to pass that on."
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"But not in the immediate future."
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"You won't let me go now?"
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"There is no now. Time does not matter to us."
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"I have a dentist appointment today Rabadaba."
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"I am Racabulonius."
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