i-m-m-e-r-s-i-o-n

Updated: June 3, 2025

Drifting between cat-naps Shelby usually found it a fillip to the fancy. He would detect infant damnation and argument for sprinkling in the deep boom of the Presbyterian bell, and instant dissent in the querulous note of the Baptist, whose echo droned "i-m-m-e-r-s-i-o-n" to infinity.

Mark Lee Luther - The Henchman