The Black Hound
The rain in Los Angeles doesn't wash things clean. It just makes the dirt run faster. Silver knew this. She had been in LA for three days and she already understood that the rain here was different from the rain in Detroit. In Detroit, rain was honest. It fell from the sky and hit the ground and that was the end of it. In LA, rain was a lie. It promised to clean and delivered nothing. She was...
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