Haroun was of a naturally nervous disposition. Already self-conscious and clumsy, this also made him appear stupid in other people’s eyes which then exaggerated his already scattered behaviour.
Category Archives: Story
じゅうよん. One Night in Shibuya
I removed her jacket like a gentleman, spread it across the coarse stone steps so that we could sit down in comfort, hidden in the darkness, our small personal haven.
Тринадцать. The Mule
Jed took hold of the dried lizards, I took the bong, and together, we ran to the train.
Bonus. The Mao Cap
While I had a mild cold and a case of the runs, Ben had full on dysentery.