Karnchana unstrapped her rifle, squeaked back her chair to give herself some room, and leveled the rifle at Mick.
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Travel stories with a beginning, middle and end!
แปด. Our Selfish War Part 1
Oh, the happiness of the catch—the spattering of blood over the palm of my hand, thought Danny. He stepped outside into a swollen night heat. Where the mosquitoes bounced off the balcony neons.
Bonus. The Dance of the Moonlight Swordsman
A pale moon lit the town with the soft touch of a cat’s fur. It remained un-wavered by thin grey wisps of cloud that passed in front.
Lima. Life in Paradise Part 3
The policeman was hauling her up when I ran at him. I ducked at him full force, felt his soft belly against my head, the heavy cloth of his jacket, and the weight of his body as he fell against the wall.