The Sound And The Fury
A sparrow slanted across the sunlight, onto the window ledge, and cocked his head at me. His eye...
A sparrow slanted across the sunlight, onto the window ledge, and cocked his head at me. His eye...
‘If we stand on the roof and stretch our arms, can we touch the sky?’ ‘Not if we...
Though august had only begun, autumn insects were already singing. He thought he could detect a...