Last time at Port Fourchon, Louisiana: The fire department’s hazmat crew chief, Lieutenant Laurent Pinyon, saw what his junior firefighter had seen: a neon green cryptozoological specimen with the height, the width, and possibly the weight of an old dumptruck, stomping up the bayou, away from the sea and toward them, looking pissed about God […]
FICTION: Creature from the Macondo Prospect Part II
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