All true stories
“Madame, all stories, if continued far enough, end in death, and he is no true-story teller who would keep that from you.” - Ernest Hemingway
The mouse was cold and stiff the morning of October 25, its head resting next to the wheat berries. I bought steel wool to close the two holes through which another mouse might follow, the one hole behind the stove and the other in the cabinet above the microwave.
jo(e) wrote:
Will there be a funeral service?
Posted on 05-Nov-06 at 6:50 pm | Permalink