Pitch-a-Week followup: Make Him Talk, Part III
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“Where’s your daddy, Young Shuck?”
Walker sat, caked with grave-dust and tall in the saddle. A pair of hellhounds paced in front of him, yawning and cracking their jaws as they stared Shuck down.
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“Where’s your daddy, Young Shuck?”
Walker sat, caked with grave-dust and tall in the saddle. A pair of hellhounds paced in front of him, yawning and cracking their jaws as they stared Shuck down.
( Read more... )
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