Wizard's Tower

        I dreamed that I was able to control the forces of wind and earth. After defeating the recently ubiquitous alien invaders, in a “so remarkable that I can’t even remember how” sort of way, I made myself a residence on the scene of my final triumph.

        I raised up a tower from the earth, shaping it with my power, and securing the alien landing area for myself. I locked the alien power supply away under the tower, tapping in to it to drive my own fantastic engines of computation and destruction.

        I turned to L, an old friend, “I even made a section for you,” I pointed up to a section of the tower accessible by a long shallow ramp set into the wall of the tower and faced with open airy arches. “There’s a separate apartment for your mom, too.”

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