The Kingdom’s only shopping mall, the BudgetMasher, sat above a vast stagnant swamp. The entire complex loomed like a village built on stilts over brackish waters. Normally having your prime retail area positioned over a fetid marsh would be a problem, but the fact was, the unwelcomed presence of snakes and mosquitos motivated shoppers to … Continue reading Princess Rachel Goes To Summer Camp (Chapter 5 – Voyage To Hell [I mean the Mall])
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Buried Secrets
New Mexico, 1938 Three men sat around a fire, warming their hands. Light cast by the small burning bundle of sticks produced more light than warmth. “Ren, git s'more sticks,” growled a scruffy bearded man in jacket two sizes too small. “Git it yerself Earl,” Ren shot back, using a long, dirty fingernail to dig … Continue reading Buried Secrets