Kevin Johnson MurilloNo ControlA loss of control. No control. Took hold of the serpent by its neck and it wrung me dry. It left the bunker hissing projectiles aligned in…3 min read·Apr 21, 2021----
Kevin Johnson MurilloTiamat was at the dance last nightI saw the girl with the blue ponytails again a couple of days later at a gas station on the edge of town. The sky was grey and the lights…7 min read·May 20, 2020----