…would always fold first with a piece of ashphalt sticking out of his left shoulder the right being sacrosanct and… Read more The Better Man…
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The Orange Bleed (hayfever strikes)
Left outside the circle Its flaxing hair jutting through the rip in its flanks, drawing a rasping lump of wrinkling,… Read more The Orange Bleed (hayfever strikes)
Tighearnan John Kelly 