owl and pussy
There were two things in Graham’s life: his guitar playing and his girlfriend’s plot. Maybe they were connected somehow. Graham was an unusually talented guitar player. The fingers of his right hand performed their work on the strings as if they had a life of their own. The fingers of his left hand obediently scurried…
krzysztof nietzsche-przybysz
Krzysztof Nietzsche-Przybysz sank tentatively into a chair that was a little low. Across the table sat Mr. Davis. Krysztof’s fairly new acquaintance glanced over his menu, before putting it down. This evening, after work, Krzysztoff Nietzsche-Prybysz had come with an ardent desire to confide in Mr. Davis something that he felt was not just necessary but…
the garden
Shortly after the funeral, Paul’s eldest sister, Mary, rang to say they were going down to the house, would he come? She spoke vaguely about some items in the will. Though Mary was distant and he wasn’t really listening, he answered vaguely that he would. Their mother’s house was in Petersfield. She had moved there for…
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