Paul stared into the distance, not sure when would be the right time to speak. The city writhed under the gaze of a million tormented eyes. June’s… Read more “Eppur Si Muove”
The home is the chief school of human virtues.
The less they deserve, the more merit is in your bounty.
I wished I had a special mark of my own.
There is nothing so effective as some sunshine and the hair of the dog that bit ya.
Today’s prompt says ‘how would you fare in a world run on the barter system’? Fucking terribly, I think is the answer.