BBTF

BLACK BETWEEN THE FRAMES

BY WALTER CONLEY

You took a wrong turn and nothing makes sense.  Left or right, the streets get darker.  You double-back, retrace your steps, only to find the last intersection gone.

Don’t stop.

Don’t even slow down.

Because that noise you heard was something, all right.  That blur in the alley more than a shadow.

This is the City of Wellesport.  It plans to do more than welcome you. And the slip that brought you in may be the last mistake of your sorry life …

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Find the links below but don’t you dare come crying to us …

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