The Vicissitudes of Time
“What’s it like to die?” she said.
“Do you want to find out?” he said.
He had met her at a roadside diner, on his way to Yuma. A little further down [...]
“What’s it like to die?” she said.
“Do you want to find out?” he said.
He had met her at a roadside diner, on his way to Yuma. A little further down [...]