My Diary: The Blood Slope

I had a glorious day in the tranquil lands and I could feel myself grow younger until I reached the point when my parents laughed and slaved in a Nineteen Fifties kitchen.‭ ‬The small window was fully lit just before Odysseus pushed a burnt spike into it.‭ ‬I came out from behind the settee with more than a hundred legs and my first dog,‭ ‬Tammy,‭ ‬had a jet pack on her back.

The Blood Slope

The Blood Slope

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