Simply put, the best sentence(s) I’ve read this past week, presented out of context and without commentary.
There was gunfire, and it painted the wind red.
“Goat in the Cleared Village” from The War Makes Everyone Lonely by Graham Barnhart
Just now I can feel that little quivering of the pen which has always foreshadowed the happy delivery of a good book. --Emile Zola
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