The latched hatch, one of many in that place, opened easily with some
WD-40. It was hard to close on a scaly green arm, tho.
--
I lurched into the splitting board
wheels aspinning
someone had moved my warning box
Wednesday, June 22, 2011
nanofic, nanopome
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poem,
science fiction,
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