| He put his hands to his head and raked his... 187 |
[Feb. 11th, 2010|03:50 am] |
He put his hands to his head and raked his fingers
slowly through his hair, making it wilder than
ever"But I'll tell you something, you guys: - if
that's what's coming for me in the end, I sort of
wish I'd never been born in the first place
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I set the thick stack of drawings and watercolors
aside on the carpet, delighted to get the last two
out of my sightThen I looked at what had been
under her pictures, weighing the picnic basket
down
It was ammo for the spear-pistolI lifted one of
the stubby harpoons outIt was about fifteen
805
inches long, and quite heavyThe shaft was steel,
not aluminum - I wasn't sure aluminum had even
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