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Behind The Clouds

He forgets things these days.  He was sure the wristwatch had been right there on the table but he could no longer find it.  The table made of native ebony was now badly scratched, dust covered, and stained in many places.  It stood with an unsteady posture.  There were a rash of items on it, … Continue reading Behind The Clouds