Chuck caught his reflection in the mirror.At least the blood wasn’t his this time.He exited the bathroom and stepped up to the bar.He slid some government goon’s arm aside and helped himself to their whiskey and pack of smokes.Chuck maneuvered through the bodies toward the Utopia’s double doors.He kicked a jackboot out of his way, … Continue reading Misnomer – Kenneth M. Gray
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