A Ryder Nocturne and The Temple of the Mind
Issue #57
Spring 1992
Once at night we saw them along the coast's rough edge, a dozen fishermen torching, waist-deep in the shallows. The moon half gone, dragged the tidewater across the coral and over the reef's ledge into the open sea. And as...
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