Chasing a Desert Mouse
He panted in the shadow, breath short from the chase. Leaning against the titanic stone pillar, he waited. “He’s not come this way! Back to the entrance!” “He…
He panted in the shadow, breath short from the chase. Leaning against the titanic stone pillar, he waited. “He’s not come this way! Back to the entrance!” “He…
Ribbotsuke’s head was lowered, hands in the position of prayer. His eyes were closed tight with concentration, and the incense burning at the foot of the…