The Dream: Web Fiction by Dustyn McCormick

The Dream By Dustyn McCormick The sky was the color of sharp edges and rained equations. The staccato sound of a military drumbeat assaulted his nasal passages. The air tasted purple, blue as it was sucked into his lungs, orange, and green as it was exhaled. He ran furiously through the hills, arms pumping madly,... Continue Reading →

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