Monday, September 12, 2005

A Viper's Bite

The first, "what a sound"-looking for a pack of bikers, I thought. The second, acrid blue smoke and the reek of a tire factory and two red orbs receding in the distance. My little red Triumph refused to move, frozen, fear of the snake, bit by a Cobra.
Built a picture from Exoto's photos. Cobras on a desktop.

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