Pseudopod 244: Bruise For Bruise Aug. 26, 2011

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by Robert Davies click the link to check out his blog. Read by Elizabeth Green Musselman Sometimes there would be something of the mother in the child, and sometimes something of the father; there was always something of the town. Leathery wings sprouted oftentimes, as common as fingers. Fur of every hue. Horns and scales were plentiful, too. [...]



by Robert Davies

click the link to check out his blog.

Read by Elizabeth Green Musselman

Sometimes there would be something of the mother in the child, and sometimes something of the father; there was always something of the town. Leathery wings sprouted oftentimes, as common as fingers. Fur of every hue. Horns and scales were plentiful, too. [...]