The Eater (Ormstrongt Xperimant #9) by David Z. Morris

The grey slate windowed walls rose like cliffs on every side, a strip of sky traversed by flying spans, staircases to higher and lower levels, railcars weaving on steel beams. The man-boy was hungry and on every side were ground-level windowed gatherings where squat-faced men sat in rows at counters, staring out at him with full mouths. The man-boy was in a strangest land. He … Continue reading The Eater (Ormstrongt Xperimant #9) by David Z. Morris