“It is raining. The clock ticks. I am leaning on my elbow. The wind blows through the cracks. The door rattles in its frame. My arm is tired of staying in one position. There is a pressure on the wrist.… — E.E. Rehmus Copy Share Image
“It is raining. The clock ticks. I am leaning on my elbow. The wind blows through the cracks. The door rattles in its frame.… — E.E. Rehmus Copy Share Image
