"Psst", whispers a raspy voice from the Black.
Smedly fell into his instinctive semi-crouch, revolver at the ready(or maybe it was a Walther PPK, I don't fucking know,nor do I particularly give a fuck; alternative dimensional rifts occasionally change atomic structure and that's how sometimes he's a cartoon dog from the 60s and at other times he's a amphetamine capsule with a moustache.Don't do drugs.You'll be trapped between realities.Haiku notwithstanding.)
"Speak your peace,"our hero said "And it better be good or I'll fill you full of holes."
"Hold your horses, Mac.I just wanted to offer you a bit of advice.Or a sleazy blow job."
The gumshoe peered into the primordial abyss.An indistinguishable shape moved in the slimy waters of the moat.Concentric circles moved slowly in the water.
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