A Town Called Discovery

by R.R. Haywood

‘I didn’t look up your dress,’ he shouts out. He’s chopped her with an axe, seen her corpse come back to life, stabbed her, strangled, punched, bit, gauged, headbutted, and he just shot her repeatedly, but it’s important she knows he’s not a pervert.

He’s lost within minutes. He went in, walked straight, and came to a junction, and went left, then right, then he forgot which way he went from there, and now he is lost because this is a maze. Why wouldn’t it be a maze? Of course, it’s a maze.