I Hate to Have to Tell You This
Herodotus is no more. At least he didn’t suffer Herod’s gruesome fate. He just simply stopped munching. We don’t know why. This hasn’t been our year for butterflies. And there are no signs of life from the caterpillar-husk we thought The Monster was pupating inside, nor any other indication that the ravenous worm-thing exists in … Continue reading I Hate to Have to Tell You This
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