Journal #55 – War

I'm hunkered down beneath a towering snow dune, freezing my ass off and squinting in the super brilliant ice cold sunshine. Behind me, a patched up limping Wuyi with his arm in a sling is raking around with his good bare hand in the ice. 'Wuyi! Fuck's sake! We're smack bang in the middle of … Continue reading Journal #55 – War

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