The gray rain continued to fall, stubbornly and insensibly, like a frozen madness —Amos Oz Hiss in the gutter [the rain] like a thousand coiled snakes —T. Coraghessan Boyle It seemed as if the lowering clouds, heavy with water had burst, emptying upon the earth … melting it like suga...
The gray rain continued to fall, stubbornly and insensibly, like a frozen madness —Amos Oz Hiss in the gutter [the rain] like a thousand coiled snakes —T. Coraghessan Boyle It seemed as if the lowering clouds, heavy with water had burst, emptying upon the earth … melting it like suga...