AW:Burned Over: No One
The sun is the killing eye and the wind is the grindstone. Creatures fetch up in the lee of things, in the shade, scorched and scoured. They are no one anymore, they are from the worst of nowheres. Where are you going?… Want to read this installment? Log in! Don't have a login? Join my Patreon!
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