Pound of Flesh
Dog men bark in afternoon breezes, fetching papers to train masters, tails awag for justice. The bone of existence. They run in packs, an army of homeless carnivores clawing evening alleys for scrap iron and … Read more
Dog men bark in afternoon breezes, fetching papers to train masters, tails awag for justice. The bone of existence. They run in packs, an army of homeless carnivores clawing evening alleys for scrap iron and … Read more