Tag Archives: David Drysdale

Sleep in your eyes

I brought my full weight down on the crowbar, raising the sarcophagus an inch—enough to slide the bar in further.  With inhuman strength I heaved upward on the bar, sliding the lid off the mounting and sending it falling to the floor, where it cracked in two.  The shudder agitated the dust, rousing phantoms.  I […]

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