-.- PROLOGUE The world is flat. I know it is, because for the last five hours the view has been exactly the same. Only the sun has done any traveling, working its long shadows through straight lines of harvested cotton. A few crows shop the furrowed rows for worms, weevils and grasshoppers. One hops over […]
Emotional truths can sometimes be conveyed more effectively, more compellingly, through fiction.