Journal #30 – If You See The Black Fox Then Tell Him To Stop Eating Tharkey’s Chickens

Two young women just swam out to The Mardi in the darkness and hand delivered what seems to be several pages from Smally's journal torn out and stuffed in an envelope. It doesn't sound good. Dearest Comrades, I'm in jail. And I'd like to say that's the worst of it. But it's not. I'm not … Continue reading Journal #30 – If You See The Black Fox Then Tell Him To Stop Eating Tharkey’s Chickens

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