I persist in my old habit of giving audience every Sunday morning to the characters of my future short stories.
Three hours, from seven to ten.
I almost always find myself in bad company. Read the rest of this entry »
Eleven Short Stories, GOOD, Luigi Pirandello, short fiction, Stanley Appelbaum, Undici Novelle
I persist in my old habit of giving audience every Sunday morning to the characters of my future short stories.
Three hours, from seven to ten.
I almost always find myself in bad company. Read the rest of this entry »
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