The City of Shifting Stones: Part 2
Part 2 Kubelka, dripping with sweat herself, stood back with her hands on her wide hips, shaking her head slowly back and forth. ...
Part 2 Kubelka, dripping with sweat herself, stood back with her hands on her wide hips, shaking her head slowly back and forth. ...
Part 1 Thrak grunted and swung his pick into the pale gray stone again, dislodging a small chunk that tumbled to the ground. His meaty hands...
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It was a sweltering summer day at the neighborhood cafe. All the drinks were lined up on the counter, trying their best to look appeali...