The stove roared and whistled, as if a whole pack of hounds or demons were held captive in it.
…from The Street of Crocodiles, by Bruno Schultz, who by all accounts was a pretty weird dude.
By Jordan
The stove roared and whistled, as if a whole pack of hounds or demons were held captive in it.
…from The Street of Crocodiles, by Bruno Schultz, who by all accounts was a pretty weird dude.