December 2009
1 post
Rough Draft.
A story about an old man
Pine trees lined the dirt road; it looks like that old bat is selling Christmas trees. It seems foolish for a man who has made enough money to support a family of fifteen to have to sell tokens of American consumerism. Here we are, same old hut he has lived in for only God knows how long; note to self stop using the term God, it seems a little, well it seems off given...