"Little by little Ian relaxed between the two men,
one of them black, the other white.
Now he looked at the floor and on the floor were a number of square cardboard cartons.
Now he looked at the floor and on the floor were a number of square cardboard cartons.
She did it with the ease of a woman sliding a book into an
empty slot in her bookcase.
He didnt know the answer to that one, either The pain was somewhere below the sounds.
He didnt know the answer to that one, either The pain was somewhere below the sounds.
Now he looked at the floor and on the floor were a number of square
cardboard cartons. Now he looked at the floor and on the floor were a number of
square cardboard cartons. She did it with the ease of a woman sliding a book
into an empty slot in her bookcase. He didnt know the answer to that one,
either The pain was somewhere below the sounds.
Now he looked at the floor and on the floor were a number of
square cardboard cartons. Now he looked at the floor and on the floor were a
number of square cardboard cartons. She did it with the ease of a woman sliding
a book into an empty slot in her bookcase. He didnt know the answer to that
one, either The pain was somewhere below the sounds.