The dreadful Msr Loussiere
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1919 was the year that changed it all.
Fiction
To you all. You know who you are!
The thing with Curran was that he was forever leaving notes about the place. The beginnings of poems and stories, rehearsals for suicide notes. Oftentimes you simply couldn’t tell exactly what he meant.
The Flying People
There is no peace for them, so there must be no peace for anybody. That’s their reasoning.