Not Getting Off on the Right Foot
I rubbed my head, partly to show my displeasure and partly to check for a goose egg. It was there, but I’d had worse. Ducking with me behind the cafe’s counter…
I rubbed my head, partly to show my displeasure and partly to check for a goose egg. It was there, but I’d had worse. Ducking with me behind the cafe’s counter…
Cool. Smooth. Round. Liberated from soft cardboard Corners and edges, crush and smash. tears. clarity drips to black Turns white.
This was the worst day of his life. The other kids were excited, running around, pointing out the key features of their designs. One after another they all…