Anna Stukenborg
Joined June 2021
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The Bounty Hunter
The sun was high in the sky by the time the man finally died. Battered and bruised, the only thing keeping his broken body upright were the chains binding him to the pole. Red dripped down his fingertips, each droplet staining the ash at his feet.
By Anna Stukenborg3 years ago in Fiction