Day: February 11, 2012

  • Desert Blood & Cold Fits

    This post has been moved to “Desert Blood & Cold Sweats”, because Keri really shouldn’t name posts when she’s going on 4 hours of sleep followed by too damn long a day.

  • Desert Blood & Cold Sweats

    My first awareness is the sharp press of cracked pebbles pushed into my face. I move my arms in vain and random movement and scratch my hands against the rough dirt. Lifting my head free of the dry ground, the pebbles wound me anew as I grimace. The facial movement nudges them free from my…