Firefly Glen Hanto
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The pale man began to approach him. Pier flinched, a spasm that shook the snow and his facade of bravado off of his shoulders.

You won’t speak to me?

Now he was close enough so that he could see the redness of his eyes.

Answer me! He shouted, loosed spittle, with his knees halfway to buckling.

A part of him looked at this scene, hovering just outside of his body, and examined it with the distance of an anthropologist, a faithful curator of foolish disasters. Here is a wrecked car, the chassis all Brailled up with bullet holes. Here is a cruise ship, belly-up and flooded. And here is a man with his throat slit, lying in the snow.

His head spun with fear. He swayed gently, from side to side. It seemed as if he was losing consciousness.
Messages In This Thread
Hanto - by Shiranui - January 27, 2022, 12:03 PM
RE: Hanto - by Pier - January 31, 2022, 11:30 AM
RE: Hanto - by Shiranui - February 01, 2022, 02:10 PM
RE: Hanto - by Pier - February 02, 2022, 07:42 AM
RE: Hanto - by Shiranui - February 03, 2022, 02:18 PM
RE: Hanto - by Pier - February 04, 2022, 06:49 AM
RE: Hanto - by Shiranui - February 17, 2022, 12:54 PM
RE: Hanto - by Pier - February 17, 2022, 11:14 PM
RE: Hanto - by Shiranui - March 08, 2022, 01:39 AM