Fellow | Fiction/Creative Nonfiction
From Maverick Jetpants in the City of Quality Fiction 2006It felt like every Sunday evening ever condensed, drifting in thicker than dishwasher steam, and there was no way I would even say thirty words that day.
From Maverick Jetpants in the City of Quality Fiction 2006It felt like every Sunday evening ever condensed, drifting in thicker than dishwasher steam, and there was no way I would even say thirty words that day.
