ROACHLING

ROACHLING

Gihan straightened as his tuk-tuk sputtered and fell silent. The moon rose over the paddies as he tried to restart the engine.
“Whoever helps me shall live in my house and eat my curries.”

Published in: Page & Spine, Crumbs, September 2018

Fairytale, Fantasy, Flash Fiction

Publication Date: 28. September 2018

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