it’s 4 a.m. seb, who has been sick, wakes up coughing, hacking, screaming and yelling. suddenly, all is quiet–not a creature is stirring. from the silence comes a little voice, like the coo of a dove, saying, “there! now i can talk!”
Posted on December 22nd, 2007 by jkh
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