Category: Fiction
King Lear
I Haven’t Had to Make Small Talk in a Long Time and Honestly I’m a Little Nervous About Saying the Wrong Thing Or Rambling Too Much Like My Grandfather Did When He Came Back From a Trip To Australia Where He Met His Illegitimate Son For the First Time Whose Mother Was a Prostitute He Visited During World War II
Annals Of Crime: What If The Much Beloved Detective Brunetti Is Yanked Out Of Venice And Sent Packing To Mars
The Daily Drunk 