Little Hyphen Helpers
Jul 14, 2019
2 minutes
i’ve already eaten mummy by ray prebble
A cloying, inky blackness. I knew he was here, in the basement with me, and that only one of us would get out alive. And sure as hell that was going to be me. My Glock 17c felt clammy in my hand as I hugged the brick wall, cold against my back. I had counted
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