Spawning Ground
My farm jerks his head to one side and begins to cough on the gag.
Trying to be patient, I advance to the next slide.
"The larvae will then spread underneath your skin," I begin, but now he's screwed his eyes shut.
With a sigh, I walk to his chair and pry up one of his eyelids. "I'm trying to educate you," I say, looking into what I can see of the iris, "wouldn't not knowing be worse?"
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April 24, 2006
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