Porridge love...
Pheasant stew.
Or was it rabbit now? Oh yes, rabbit.
Do you know?
How far and where.
I had to walk
To find a hare…
Umin is unable to suppress the shivering that locks his jaw and hardens his limbs.
Fragment 18
By Jay Lonnquist | Storytelling, in Paragraph Proportions | 7 Nov 2020
Jay Lonnquist
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Storytelling, in Paragraph Proportions
A dark, fantastical tale that is intended to unfold a paragraph, or thereabouts, at a time.
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