The Wreckage of Wine
Item I give to Sire Denis Hesselin, Elect of Paris The fourteen hogsheads of Aulnis wine I risked my neck to steal from Turgis If he drinks enough of it to place In...
Read MoreItem I give to Sire Denis Hesselin, Elect of Paris The fourteen hogsheads of Aulnis wine I risked my neck to steal from Turgis If he drinks enough of it to place In...
Read MoreCHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN          “Laraby?â€Â           “Jack. It’s night. Where the hell are you? Why didn’t you call or...
Read MoreCHAPTER TWENTY-SIX Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â “I didn’t know you could be such and asshole,” she said, lighting up. Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â I was trying to pick...
Read MoreNo Way To Unzip  No way to unzip quietly the teeth rip across the permafrost of t.v. broadcast on the bed, your arms bent about the pillows, cheeks relaxed in sleep....
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