October 21st, 2009

Rock Paper Lizard
The squatter backed away from the tent, rubbing his arm. He didn’t look healthy. He looked toward the interpreter. The interpreter avoided his eyes, and, turning, discovered he was standing next to an ancient stump covered in very intriguing lichens. He leaned to examine them, and wondered if the young police officer had meant to strike the squatter so hard.
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