Said to be the sundial of savages, the shadows where one can read the absence of the thing represented. Only during daylight of course.
"The Press pool."
"Da Queers."
The two men looked at each other.
"Leezy!"
"Oh God, my father."
Some girls had dragged an old rifle crate into the woods so he could put stuff he found in there. An older sister in one of the really ...
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