Chapter 11 Hollow-Eyed

“Fuck you.”

Animkii laughed, the sound disrupted the dream. 

“So you’re as pleasant asleep as you are awake, hm?”

The tang of lemon and the earthy scent of sumac pulled him closer and closer to waking. Potato and garlic followed the yeasty scent of fresh pita. 

The sun was lower in the sky. It was n...

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