by Ambrose Bierce 1: The Review as a Form of Welcome ONE summer night a man stood on a low hill overlooking a wide expanse of forest and field. By the full moon hanging low in the west he knew what he might not have known otherwise: that it was near the hour of dawn.Continue reading “A RESUMED IDENTITY”
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The Journey Begins
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