Wednesday, December 31, 2014

"A Burning Thing" by Mel Clayton in Out of the Gutter

In Florida you expect to be chased back inside by mosquitoes, or at the least humidity. Not by a murdered-out Camaro SS. It’s parked by the dumpsters. I notice it once I hear the engine race and the tires start squalling. Panic sets in about the time I realize the Camaro is gunning right for me, and like a cat caught in a rainstorm I don’t know which way to go, and race into the hotel room just as the car splinters the doorframe. Read story here.

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