Playing Stories — Chapter 39: The Room Where It Happens
“The art of the compromise: hold your nose and close your eyes…”
Read More Playing Stories — Chapter 39: The Room Where It HappensInkpot Shuffles in the Twilight
Words that float out of my mind and across the universe. Sometimes entertaining.
“The art of the compromise: hold your nose and close your eyes…”
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