• Work
  • Shop
  • New!
  • About
  • Contact
Striped Aardvark
  • Work
  • Shop
  • New!
  • About
  • Contact

Balaclava

Balaclava
Balaclava

We want to escape across the border, so we put on balaclavas. We realize belatedly that seven people wearing balaclavas might be a bit conspicuous. So I go alone. I find our truck door wide open. A man climbs in on the passenger side and grabs the keys. I try to shout for the others, but all I can get out is a strangled AUGHGH.

tags: vehicles
categories: dreams, news
Wednesday 03.16.16
Posted by Joan Krygsman
Newer / Older

Copyright © 2019 - Striped Aardvark - All Rights Reserved