Unicorn Shit

Unicorn Shit

BY A COLLABORATION OF MULTIPLE ANONYMOUS AUTHORS

It was a late night on a bright road, bright only for the flash of lightning over the marshes and swamps. A frizzy­ haired woman wandered down the empty road while rain soaked her tattered dress and boots. She looked both ways, and after seeing there were no cars coming down the road in either direction, she ran and jumped into a puddle in the middle of the street.

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