Fiction: Discontinued Patterns
Funny how everything seems unchanged. The yellow daffodils are alive in their glass vase, sunlight reflecting through green leaves. A woman’s light perfume…
Read MoreFunny how everything seems unchanged. The yellow daffodils are alive in their glass vase, sunlight reflecting through green leaves. A woman’s light perfume…
Read MoreDear Aunt Hortense, Mother told me to write and thank you for my birthday present – the nearly-new ghost trap was terrific, but…
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