“This rain doesn’t cleanse my skin, nor soothe my battered and broken body. It doesn’t hide my tears. It burns.” — Dylan J Morgan Copy Share Image
“This rain doesn’t cleanse my skin, nor soothe my battered and broken body. It doesn’t hide my tears. It burns.” — Dylan J Morgan Copy Share Image
“Anton's bowels tightened in fear and he prayed to the Elders he would be able to find the courage to explain to Marcus how… — Dylan J Morgan Copy Share Image
“Richard felt about as conspicuous as a foreskin at a Jewish nudist camp.” — Dylan J Morgan Copy Share Image
