An early Christmas Present

It’s almost Christmas, and the yard wolves have grown hungry in anticipation of the cold dead winter. They demand a feast.

As such, I have dipped into my private stash, and released a tasty treat. Of words. For you. My Friends. To Read.

 

Night Ripper

 

Do you like it? Do you want more? Maybe i’ll continue to feel generous this holiday season and let you see chapter 2. Or even 3. Maybe.

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About Max T Kramer

Max has been better than you at writing since the third grade. He currently lives in Connecticut, but will someday return to the desert.
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