Afterlife

Into the gulch with rain, ashes, and ink

Going into it

It didn’t make much sense to go back there. Not in the state that I was in. And certainly not in that gulch that started in the back of Farrah’s property that led through the back of Foley’s place. From there, into the dark wild pig run that digs deep into what used to be Miss Elizabeth’s property. The property that has now been taken over …