Posts by Genelyn Calinaya Langote
Cujo slept.
He lay on the verge of grass by the porch, his
Cujo slept. He lay on the verge of grass by the porch, his mangled snout on his fore-paws. His dreams were confused, lunatic things. It was dusk, and...
Cujo slept. He lay on the verge of grass by the porch, his mangled snout on his fore-paws. His dreams were confused, lunatic things. It was dusk, and...
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