The guilt of feeling happy and mantras to find your joy
I shouted above the sudden noise. She looked away from me downhill.
February 14, 2023
I shouted above the sudden noise. She looked away from me downhill.
As he did not come I started off on foot in a northwesterly direction toward a point where he had told me lay the nearest waterway.
I saw that he was but a shadow of his former self, and as he turned from my caress and commenced greedily.
The nearer moon, hurtling suddenly above the horizon and lighting up the Barsoomian scene, showed me.
I started off at once for the Spotted Dog, for I knew the landlord had a horse and dog cart. I ran, for I perceived that in a moment everyone upon this side of the hill would be moving.