Don’t Croak On Me

Posted: August 5, 2014 in Flash Fiction, Horror, Science Fiction

The frog men were real. It didn’t matter if they had been spawning down here before the city was ever built or if they were some mutation born from two century’s run off loaded with drugs, vitamins, and radioactivity. They were real, they had their own flag, and they were headed for the surface.

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