I opened my eyes in a strange room. I was lying on a couch in a dark basement. My skull felt like an eggshell. A wound covering nearly half my face had dried to the upholstery and peeled off when I ... Read More
By Ben YeagerWASHINGTON POST, Buffalo News: Living
Tue, 11/24/2015 - 11:09pm
I opened my eyes in a strange room. I was lying on a couch in a dark basement. My skull felt like an eggshell. A wound covering nearly half my face had dried to the upholstery and peeled off when I ... Read More