The Last Bender, Chapter 17
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN Monozone was deep into panic. Beneath the zippered, gridlocked surface, under stockings, panty shields and contact lenses, inside the ironed shirt,...
Read MoreCHAPTER SEVENTEEN Monozone was deep into panic. Beneath the zippered, gridlocked surface, under stockings, panty shields and contact lenses, inside the ironed shirt,...
Read MoreCHAPTER SIXTEEN Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Every time I shut my eyes to sleep I saw exploding glass. Or felt the man’s blood rush down my fingers. I shook and chattered...
Read MoreCHAPTER FIFTEEN Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Wet wind blew against the windshield. We got out and walked, hands deep in P coats, through the smell of boat fuel and tar and the...
Read MoreCHAPTER FOURTEEN Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â At 9:15 Stronghole kicked the door in. That made it 100%, cause everything else was fucked up too. His shoulders were so big, he...
Read MoreCHAPTER THIRTEEN Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Bunuel may have been gone, but the giant hole he left behind was slow to close. Laraby would be pissed all right that he...
Read MoreCHAPTER TWELVE At first my eyes felt like smashed oysters. The soft inside all mixed up with the shell. Slivers of light noisily never aligned. My mouth full of blood...
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