“Shitshitshit,” he repeated over and over, realizing that his bonds hadn’t held based the blood on both the snow and himself, as well as the incongruency of his nudity with the crisp winter morning.
© Michael Raven
“Shitshitshit,” he repeated over and over, realizing that his bonds hadn’t held based the blood on both the snow and himself, as well as the incongruency of his nudity with the crisp winter morning.
© Michael Raven
