Bittersweet monologues : Hard call
Phindela's Muses Continued…….. When the morning came the old man had woken up light headed. He shook his head to recall the previous night. The dream of his first fruit still lingered…
Continued…….. When the morning came the old man had woken up light headed. He shook his head to recall the previous night. The dream of his first fruit still lingered…