| A Micro Graphic Novel Project |
| First Time |
| By Tbruns |
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| You never forget the first, the smell of the oil and wood and the feel of the gloves. |
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| The chain kisses the hard bark and goes through like butter till the end. |
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| Beware of the knot, the kickback and ensuing gush as blood and chips mix and you lie there brain exposed. |
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| What was I saying?..... ahhh the fires all nice and shiny. |
| List all stories |
