Strange. Surreal. Shocking. Beautiful.
Strange. Surreal. Shocking. Beautiful.
Our late fee is twenty-five cents per day or a can of non-perishable food during the summer food drive. By the time the boy finally
Grandma Harken lived on the edge of town, in a house with its back to the desert.
The moon came up and the sun went down. The moonbeams went shattering down to the ground and the jackalope wives took off their skins
To tell you the truth, my father wasn’t really that much different after he became a zombie.
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