Dislocated book report: The Sound and The Fury – William Faulkner
“…I could smell the curves of the river beyond the dusk and I saw the last light supine and tranquil upon the tide-flats like pieces of broken mirror, then beyond them lights began in the pale green air, trembling a little like butterflies hovering a long way off…” Kristen’s take: Our friend, Bob who we […]
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