Realizing I’d forgotten a chore, I stepped out into the cold accompanied by a fat but quite yellow bodyguard. In the darkness we heard a strange noise overhead. We were not alone.
We Were Not Alone
Notes from the Hollow
Direct from the Ozark Hills
Realizing I’d forgotten a chore, I stepped out into the cold accompanied by a fat but quite yellow bodyguard. In the darkness we heard a strange noise overhead. We were not alone.