Drabble: Read All About It
by Secretnarrative | 8th of December, 2013
I am pulp faction. Tomorrow, I will be discarded, pulped or worse. Today, I’m headed west, picked up for a few coins and carried with him, this hangover morning, tucked under his business-clad arm.
Journeying, he rests me on my front and lingers on my back while his head... More