Anne Serre

would accept the gift in silence, but without hiding anything of the beating he had taken; then stand fully to attention once more on the field of renewed peace and affection—an unwelcome sign, no doubt, that he was once more in control of the sit

Perhaps it’s mental illness that transforms you into a landscape.

There are always quite a few of us writing a story. For the story to come alive, there are a good hundred of us peers and personages;