Tag: Exotic
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Sebastian
Dim, reflected street lighting found its way into the alley, glimpsing features from the shadows: a large half-opened refuse bin, stacked pallets by a steel-clad door, timber leaning on a wire frame. The boy looked back. Sebastian looked back. “My front yard! Urban Gothic is so alluring, don’t you think?” “No, I don’t.” Nell…
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