“Kids These Days,” by Benjamin Davis
Aug 20th, 2019 | By DefenestrationI look behind her into the hut. Warm air flows out.
“I uh, saw the smoke.”
“Yes, it’s fine, I’m trying to cook some children.”
I look behind her into the hut. Warm air flows out.
“I uh, saw the smoke.”
“Yes, it’s fine, I’m trying to cook some children.”