Devil’s Gift In My Garden
The smell hit like a punch. It clawed down my throat and settled in my stomach, sour and metallic, as if the ground itself had started to rot from the inside. Something red moved in the corner of my eye. Something slick. I told myself not to look. I told myself to go back inside. But I tur… Continues…
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