Saturday, August 16, 2008
Only Paper Moon - Chapter 1 - Part 3a
* * * I feel him coming seconds before he reaches the door. The icy jab of stark terror, it tastes like old blood at the back of my throat and chills me like ice water running down my spine. I shudder. My legs feel weak, but I stagger up from my stool turning toward the door. He is being chased, I... Sign in
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