Thursday, 18 Apr 2013 | Views [222] | Scholarship Entry
“C’mon, try it.” They floated in a thick, dark sauce. The nails had been cut off, but the rest of each finger stared back at me without eyes from the plastic plate, livid in vinegar. Joints truncated just below the feathers’ line. As I kept staring at ... Read more >
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