The Quivering Pen

Just now I can feel that little quivering of the pen which has always foreshadowed the happy delivery of a good book. --Emile Zola

Sunday, January 5, 2014

Simply put, the best sentence(s) I've read this past week, presented out of context and without commentary.

The room smells like burnt pudding.

"ReMem" by Amy Brill, One Story, Issue 184