Briar Prose: fiction and poetry for Wednesday, February 04, 2009

Wednesday, February 4, 2009

A Shadow Caged: Cleansed (Oh Katrina)

Cleansed (Oh Katrina) Team, like the nail pulled from the finger, prevails then some pain seizes that hand of yours. In fact, you dub that limb broken, useless as the token, split into four directions. Explore to affect only one chiming for lack of fun. Whining, “I guess I know why they say ‘gets... Sign in to see full entry.

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