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‘No darling. There is no other one,’ said the iguana to the tree.
Behind Crow stood Evan. 6 feet tall and weighing a hundred a fifty pounds most of it muscle. Behind Evan was the car. Evan picked up a sledge and swung it through the side window. The glass smashed with a loud pop. Crow pointed to the horizon where a gathering dust cloud announced the returnContinue reading “Soon Until Then Crow”