Non-convergent

He told his wife over a morning coffee that he dreamed about this girl last night. “Was it about me?”, his daughter interrupted cheerfully. “No, my dear”. He told her with a warm smile. His wife seems to be busy playing a tea party with his dear little girl. She does not pay him much […]

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Jacob’s Room

In a sudden I feel grievous, looking up from page 44 of Jacob’s Room through the rain-strained window to the top of a leafless tree backgrounded by the cloudy sky of December the first. Fresh out of college with a mind full of ideology and ideas, with that body full of strength and energy, young men […]

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