A Plague of Heliotropes -- Smoke Break Fiction
a miniature story about drifting through the desert
“There’s another one,” she said. “I didn’t know you got this many out here.”
His boarder pointed out past the property line at the bodies moving across the scrubland. Even against the day’s dying light, the figures stood out like megaliths. Slowly shambling westwards one step at a time. They used to be human. People called them lots of different names no…
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