Rooster Land — Todds — Metamorpho Joe

Title: Metamorpho Joe

Logged: 04 Sep 15 (Friday in the AM)

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When Todd woke one morning from troubled dreams, he found himself utterly unaltered. He was on his back – which felt to him knotty and bound up like an old oak made . . . it goes on – however, this piece is for writers.

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