Magic Powder
A little diversion: This is the 50th century and we have taken over most of the universe. I say most, because the fight against evil still continues to plague mankind. I sometimes wish there would be a way to turn everyone into Christians. Well, today there is. As I stepped out of the door and took my usual plunge (hey this is free-fall after all) down to the new level, the square filled with people. Most of them were clearly on-Christians, since their attire betrayed them as usual... dressed in black they surrounded me, who clearly was betrayed by my attire (white). Funny how a confrontation does not need words. My pen was my weapon, and I drew it, held it at outstretched arms and immediately the leader of the pack formed the horizontal to a cross against mine. This somehow gave him the power to unscrew the nut half-way down. All I could do was watch, because nothing I could have done would in any way have saved me from destruction. Funny that I was not afraid. After unscrewing the nu