He came to on a desolate beach. Splintered wood and debris surrounded him, and his head pounded with every beat of his heart. He rolled over and vomited sea water as a culmination of his ordeal. Yes, he was alive, but for how much longer. He rolled away from the lapping waves and dragged himselfContinue reading “Iron”
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