Stories, poems and other musings from the mind of a writer who suffers from World Builder's Disease
Prompt: NaNoWriMo Chapter One Tank shrieked like a banshee, if said banshee were a pipsqueak the size of a pisky; in other words – his size. He couldn’t recall ever … Continue reading →
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