Night of the Pantagruel – A Preview

An excerpt from my upcoming short story about a man’s struggle with the imaginary and the real when he encounters a late-night monster in Manhattan:

Did monsters still exist? Such ideas were relegated to a childhood wilderness that couldn’t debunk the fantastic. We were now adults in the cities of new science. Of the thousands of digital eyes upon Manhattan, surely science would have some explanation. Still, that silent monster mocked me.

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