Tagged: gulag

The Overseer Came to My Section Today

  • k-avatarcivilians were too nervous to stick around
  • instantly I was chilled to the bone
  • work a little congealed bacon grease into our hands
  • I noted how strange and stiff he sat as he rode
  • having nothing better to do with her time

The Overseer came to my section today, on his Knucklehead. I noted how strange and stiff he sat as he rode past me, and how his eyes roamed every inch of me. Instantly, I was chilled to the bone. Roxie nudged me under the table and, having nothing better to do with her time, suggested we work a little congealed bacon grease into our hands. I returned her smile, but inside, my troops were frantically digging trenches. My inner civilians were too nervous to stick around.

 

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