As I dive between the legs of a big Gunnar, I see Mair wind up and slam her shockstick hard as she can between the V of another guyโs thighs. Falling, he makes a noise that I canโt say Iโve heard a human utter before, sort of like I imagine a puppy would sound being put through a juicer.
Ann AguirreIs that love? It seems like a pale word, too easily tossed about by people who donโt know the meaning of it, who twist it for their own ends. Iโm afraid of it now, right up there with clowns, close spaces, and open flames.
Ann Aguirre