Red Lenses
Fiction by Frank Kidd | The bodies were damn near falling out of the back. Blood everywhere. Mangled flesh and bone. Charred uniforms that said the fighting had been up close and personal
read moreFiction by Frank Kidd | The bodies were damn near falling out of the back. Blood everywhere. Mangled flesh and bone. Charred uniforms that said the fighting had been up close and personal
read moreFiction by Owen Glendower | Bol seethed with the desire to murder the inhabitants of the tidy brick manor. A pebble from his sling could..
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