The Tash Files – Chapter 8 – Mr. and Mrs. Beaver
My Dears Div and Orce, Did I read the field report on you two buffoons’ recent performance correctly or could my spy—err, a passerby that just happened to notice and then just happened to mention…
My Dears Div and Orce, Did I read the field report on you two buffoons’ recent performance correctly or could my spy—err, a passerby that just happened to notice and then just happened to mention…
“Hello Joyce! Do you recognize me?” asked the doctor, rushing to her side. “No,” Joyce hesitated, afraid to give the wrong answer. “Good, good. You are not supposed to know me at all. Actually, the…
Seraph-spread wings And the wings of the tree Branches like outstretched arms And hands pinioned, punctured The taste of honey and vinegar Agony and Ecstasy Rough-wool clad Naked unto God Seraph-sealed lips And the eyes…
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