May 4, 2012

The Pyramid on my Back


Dusk
by Jen Mann

The first time I met Kiera, she asked me to smuggle her favorite panties into the detention center.
“You’ve known me for a total of five minutes,” I said then.
“Five minutes is more than I need,” she said.
Kiera winked at me.
“Bring me my bruja panties, handsome.”

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