Adipose
I was camping in the Adirondacks or hiding. I’d killed a chubby squirrel fed by tourists on the Appalachian trail, else I don’t know why it wandered into the middle […]
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Abroach
The keg was lifted high in the air. Barry’s thick arms thrust the silver above him and it, thick as it was, juddered like no more than a can of […]
Pierce Nahigyan 