They were hunters. But now, as night closed in on them, and the swamp became black and hot and close, they were becoming prey.

Autore: Paolo Bacigalupi

They were hunters. But now, as night closed in on them, and the swamp became black and hot and close, they were becoming prey. - Paolo Bacigalupi




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