He didn’t look like much, leathery and shrunken, one suspender keeping his oilskin pants up. But he was half predator, half fish, as old as the ocean, and as fierce.
For SS#189 “oracle” and 3WW “accident, loyal, obscene” Photo “Spin Cycle Café & Laundromat” © jamesplankton It’s Wednesday. I’m done working in this town, got an obscene amount of cash […]
for SS#187 “adventure” and 3WW’s “karma, obey, wither” Photo © Giles Orr, of the blog, Traveling Blogger I met the Goat Girl in an airport where all interesting things happen… Alright, […]
“Leave me alone! ” Allie shrank from Mike’s touch. Mike put his hands more firmly on Allie’s shoulders this time and pulled her back to him. “No, Allie, you […]