Hedge of Thorns: Dose Fire flicker and lamp glow illuminate the sweat drops dotting his skull as he yanks zippers open and stacks items on the table. Jerky, needles, scissors, buttons, thread and a darning egg, wadded up socks, elastic bandages, a flannel shirt—none of them things I don’t have—and finally, from its depths, four … Continue reading Hedge of Thorns: Dose