HOW HEMINGWAY FELT – RICH PASCHALL — SERENDIPITY

The Final Sentence, by Rich Paschall, Sunday Night Blog In a cold and sterile room, Ernie sat on the end of a table. He waited in brutal silence for someone to enter. He studied the floor intently through his boredom. The light-colored tile was clean. He could find no dust in the corners, although he examined the areas […]

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