Apr 27, 2024
Oh, dear God... I suggest you and I kidnap that phrase at the dead of night, discreetly drive it into the woods, and have it shot in the head. Then we bury it and never speak of it again.
Oh, dear God... I suggest you and I kidnap that phrase at the dead of night, discreetly drive it into the woods, and have it shot in the head. Then we bury it and never speak of it again.
Novelist and Short Story-ist. Film and Book Lover. If you cut me, I bleed celluloid and paper pulp. Blog: www.simondillonbooks.wordpress.com