He fumbled across the pillow to stroke his wife’s shoulder.
“Ailie — you sleeping already?”
“That’s Tracy,” answered a voice at his back. “I’m over here.”
–Kirk Curnutt, Hint Fiction
The Floating Library
The Library is Open…
He fumbled across the pillow to stroke his wife’s shoulder.
“Ailie — you sleeping already?”
“That’s Tracy,” answered a voice at his back. “I’m over here.”
–Kirk Curnutt, Hint Fiction
The Floating Library 