Slip into a shadow

It’s full-on night now and I’m surrounded by fat, ripe shadows. I cross the street and pick a plump, dark one around the side of Max Overload, next to a health food restaurant. I glance over my shoulder to make sure the street is clear, and when I’m sure I’m alone, I slip into the shadow. The key tickles inside my chest and I emerge into the Room of Thirteen Doors.

–Richard Kadrey, Sandman Slim: A Novel

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Krista Stevens

I'm a runner, reader, writer, and editor.

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