Tag: Daniel A. Rabuzzi
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Up the Road
by Daniel A. Rabuzzi in Issue 161, June 2025 Currents of heat roiled up from the caravan halted on the road below, carrying the odor of alien salts. “As if the twilight itself has grown sullen,” thought Tad (short for “Tadileqs”). “Grexical airs from a devil’s bunghole,” thought his cousin, Cheese. No one could remember…