52 Pickup: Cascade of Spades
_Cascades of spades can tumble down And fall into the cracks But in this season, fear for treason Never turn your back_ _Five Years Later..._ The hooves of a horse, from the right angle and at the right speed, can crack a concrete...
52 Pickup: Prologue
_A gift with the cards, come unto thee And into the cards, your spirit be free'd For by these cards alone you live Come to learn yourself to give_ The young Cajun hare sprang awake with a start, the honeyed fur of his muzzle matted in...