Wild Laughter in the Throat of Death
by Scott O’Neill The Night Guard trudges his morose rounds through the dungeon. “Prisoners, my very soul aches. I’ll free whosoever makes me laugh!” Sullen silence. Then, a knock-knock joke croaks through shattered teeth. “Not funny.” Puns wheeze from a thumb-screwed thief. “Not funny.” Finally, a raunchy jest about lusty widows coaxes chuckles from even […]