This is an entry in the 14th Fortnightly Topic Challenge.
We thought it was dead. We were wrong. The past history has risen again; it has taken over the present -- it has messed with the present, even with me. Now all we see is utter confusion and disorder.
We don't want what is past. The present is much more important -- each and every second of it, for they spell out how the future will be.
The responsibility is upon you, reader. Can you clean up the mess and predict the fate of future earth?
It had animals.
Too yoked.
Royal time.
I inhabit poesy Asia.
Bing-king jeep.
A re-aspirin.
Regards,
Step-parents.