Thermopylae
Issue #129
Spring 2016
It’s unincorporated, but there’s a place in Kentucky called Burning Springs, a few knobby hills and a stream and the smell of rotten eggs in the air. An unlikely place for paradox, but there it is, mysteriously, the ground is...
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