Night of the long Knives

Night of the long Knives

I was one hundred miles from Nowhere–and I mean that literally–when I spotted this girl out of the corner of my eye. I’d been keeping an extra lookout because I still expected the other undead bugger left over from the murder party at Nowhere to be stalking me.
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Bread Overhead

Bread Overhead
The Staff of Life suddenly and disconcertingly sprouted wings –and mankind had to eat crow!

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