Buzz
Nov 27th, 2009 | By Chidi | Category: Short StoriesThere were two things that were annoying him. The first was the cold.
There were two things that were annoying him. The first was the cold.
She was standing beside me as we waited for the train, barely registering in my periphery consumed as I was with the cold, the time and the unrelenting misery of perpetual winter darkness.