Belly of the Beast
By Jason John Bartholomew
Aug 9, 2017 · 1 min read
I carry my escape plan in my left pocket always, so when my surprisingly long streak of good luck does pops a wire, I can pull out my little nub of blue chalk and draw a hatch on the floor, slithering into the wires, ducts and tunnels in the belly of this Earth contraption mere seconds before the battering ram splinters apart my last false hope.
