L.L. Pierce — The Monarch Review
ILLUMINATING THE UNKNOWN – L.L. Pierce
Tuesday, June 5, 2012 12:58 — 0 Comments
“Mama,†cried the youngest boy, barely tall enough to see across the king-sized bed. “What?†Mama replied, indignantly, sitting idly on the edge of the bed, wearing nothing but a long blue t-shirt and cotton underpants. “Go eat your food, don’t be rambling on tonight, John. I’m not up for it.†The boy’s face, which naturally obtained a light angelic tone, drew a sudden disappointed blankness, as though all of the goodness he was made up of was sucked right out of him, quickly and roughly, leaving him hollow, dry and lost as a Northwest Valley. But he did as […]
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