The Perilous Primate

-BY KD BURR-
“Four eyes! Hey—four eyes!”

“Hey, we’re talking to you, loser!”

Irma Groden didn’t turn around, she just kept walking with her eyes on the cracked pavement. The hem of her red-checkered dress was too short; it fluttered upward with every step. Continue reading The Perilous Primate

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