A story from Tuesday, April 26, 2011

Absolution

He blinks through bourbon. The road undulates like a whore’s tongue. He falls to his knees, forgiveness in the beam of oncoming headlights.

  • written by: <span class="post-meta-key">Madeline Mora-Summonte</span>

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