Drabblecast 102 The Last Dog

Published: Feb. 12, 2009, 2:29 a.m.

b'He was panting now, his breath coming in a never-ending series of short spurts and gasps.\\xa0 His sides ached, his eyes watered, and every now and then he would trip over the rubble of the decayed and ruined buildings that lined the torturously fragmented street\\u2026 This episode opens with the announcement of the three drabbles [\\u2026]\\nLearn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoices'