A Sensational Story of Savage Selections

I’m running. Loose bricks and cracked pavement catch in my shoes as I stumble to the door. Crack. Crack crack. An eruption of dust and masonry. Keys, where the FUCK are my keys. I punch the door. Neighbors feign slumber. Lights turn off. Windows close. So much for human empathy…..… Read More A Sensational Story of Savage Selections

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