Office by Alex Penny
A dump of my mind; ideas, pictures, words, and the undecided. You can expect a mess of different things.
Ernest Hemingway
One hot evening in Padua they carried him up onto the roof and he could look out over the top of the town. There were chimney swifts in the sky. After a while it got dark and the searchlights came out. The others went down and took the bottles with them. He and Luz could hear…
