Searched the cold snowy streets yesterday, by car and on foot, looking for a hardcover of C.S. Lewis’s THE SCREWTAPE LETTERS and a paperback of Thomas More’s UTOPIA.
Inexplicably, they’re not there.
They fell off the roof of my car, where it’s best not to put books if you are driving.
O me O my…
Inexplicably, they’re not there.
They fell off the roof of my car, where it’s best not to put books if you are driving.
O me O my…
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Where the hell are those books?
I kept going back out to look again. And again… like someone searching for a dog. There’s not a soul around here who would want those books. Give them back!
I slept haunted all night.
Woe…….