Rooster Land — Dig Site — The Flesh of the Orange Is Red
Title: The Flesh of the Orange Is Red
Subtext: It is getting darker at the mouth of the woods.
Date: 10 Dec 15 (Thursday in the PM)
Time: 1 minute
Replies: 3
Revisions: 3
Publicity: Workshop
Years ago, my friend and I had sat under orange trees. We had sex, and after that, we had chocolate and dried sausages near a clouded ocean. But now it is years . . . it goes on – however, this piece is for writers.

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