Wrizzit
For everything, down to the scribbles.
For everything, down to the scribbles.
"The accusing eyes of a police dog, gold star on his chest and cute little patrolman's cap on his head, glared at me from across the room. Cotton stuffing leaked from his burst plushy guts. I was quite sad that he’d been eviscerated this way, but drew a sharp breath and vowed to soldier on."

Ironhound