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All Parts Possessed

April 29, 2011 • 0
The floating dock glared sunlight. Tommy lay on it with outflung arms, dripping a dark and sloppy T. The world was orange veined with red under his eyelids. A ways off, kids splashed and yelled and a mother chided someone lazily, but it wasn’t Tommy’s mother. He was alone. He had swum away when his »