Bark, or: Bite [Part I]\Russia\,Quadralum,


A quadrille In the form of an Etheree a shiver goes through her, as she looks down at the shards. She can’t afford to lose this job; she just can’t. His shattered skull lies by the patio, dark blood staining her apron. She’d forgotten to check whether the neighbors kept a dog. [click here for […]
Bark, or: Bite [Part I]