The New Gods Of Central New York
“Jehovah’s witnesses?” I asked them.
“Not exactly,” the man with the long hair said. “We are a part of the local New God organization. Do you have a minute to talk?”
“Jehovah’s witnesses?” I asked them.
“Not exactly,” the man with the long hair said. “We are a part of the local New God organization. Do you have a minute to talk?”
I believe you.
“Wanted: any horror writer who has proof of publication.”
What did you think your future was going to be when you were 13? Did you have dreams? Aspirations?