Did it happen this way? The land lay like stone, and one night, all night long, rain pelted down on it the way people, they say, hammer hard on a stone to find blood. And in the morning the land was cut in two by a deep flow of creek, clotted with red weed—Gavin Highly’s creek.
This entry was posted by Ivy
on Monday, March 29, 2010 at 9:48 PM.
You can skip to the end and leave a response.
© dumbfoundry 2012 Powered by Blogger and Blogger TemplatesOriginal design by Michael Heilemann.