|
From: | Lucia Arellano |
Subject: | Fwd: PRIVATE |
Date: | Wed, 29 Nov 2006 12:28:06 +0600 |
She brought over the jar of pens and pencils and slammed them down on the board and he thought: Goddam!
He worked the wheelchair around until it was directly facing the parlor, and then he rolled down to it. He washed two of the caps down with Pepsi and then leaned back, feeling the dull throb in his kidneys.
|
[Prev in Thread] | Current Thread | [Next in Thread] |