New chapter today! Elmar and Calandra are getting married and Malnar's hanging out with Mama Elmpam and her family!

Welcome to the Coliamdii Kingdom!

Shenanigans are done! Let's see some sketch comedy.

Explanations are made!

Things went pear-shaped.

What are Orbak and Calandra doing? Come find out!

Come see the Three Realms' Holiday season in an adaptation of Charles Dickens' A Christmas Carol.

Shenanigans have started!

Guys, I must warn you against bringing a pet from one universe when you already have one from another. My dad came down to visit and he brought his Porg. The little guy perched on my shoulder just fine, so I took him downstairs with me. The thing is, I almost forgot I had a sterilized Tribble.

Now, because he’s sterile, my Tribble can’t cause an ecological disaster in my vicinity. He’s a little protective of his turf, so he WILL screech at any stranger, worse if he sees a Klingon. He’s generally all right with animals…but that can change if that animal flies.

Dad’s Porg, Dad keeps assuring me, is a gentle soul who wouldn’t hurt a fly. He just avoids dinner time since there IS meat on the menu in both of our houses. Dad thought it would be cute to show off his new Porg, believing he would behave in my house.

That…was when my Tribble came upstairs and shrieked. Dad’s Porg then took my Tribble in its feet and flew around the house! The poor Tribble was taken for a ride, nearly knocking over the stuff I have on display, my Transformers chief among them. Dad and I managed to separate our pets and put them into different rooms. We both agreed that Star Wars and Star Trek animals don’t get along well.

If you've read my previous stories concerning the Mid and Over-union Festivals, you can safely that, in the Under-union Festival, shenanigans will occur!