All's Fair - Part 12
"happy christmas, nick." i woke up - i you can call it that - sprawled diagonally across jake's body, using his stomach as a mattress, his chest as a pillow, and his arms as blankets.
Horfie, the Selective Service Elf
#9 of writer's crossing happy christmas, everybody! here's an appropriate holiday story which i submitted as december's writing prompt for writers' crossing. enjoy! march 13, 1883. london, de-militarized zone.