The city's nameless vagabonds begin to vanish. I wrote this for a Lovecraft short story contest a year or two ago. It did not win. Have since revised and re-written it to be less absurd.
The city's nameless vagabonds begin to vanish. I wrote this for a Lovecraft short story contest a year or two ago. It did not win. Have since revised and re-written it to be less absurd.