This was me just putting an idea on paper so it didn't get lost in my brain hole. After all this Snakor business is taken care of, I might revisit this. It was going to be an anthology sort of thing.
This is one of the few, perceptible memories I have of being a kid. I smushed this frog between two bricks in my backyard. I'm not entirely sure why, but seeing as how I was four, I'm guessing it was curiosity. I also remember the dog that lived behind us at this house was also called Cody.
