The Walkers


The Walkers, this time, make their way up the solid, vertical wall, picking their way carefully, between cacti and airvents.
   “Who?”asks Vermont Rosewater.
   “The jars!” spits back the Vehement
and they almost stroll past the vertical Windows, gobstoppers in their intricate, little rosebud-mouths.

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