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