(Chevenga's speech in its entirety is written by Karen Wehrstein, my thanks for being allowed to quote it.)__________________There was a lot of confusion but it was distant, someone screaming about poison, someone else bellowing for the Haian. All of it was distant and covered in fuzzy gray fog. Haian? There were no Haians in Arko. I could feel my eyes open, but could only see gray. I
Published on October 14, 2009 20:56