No, I didn’t meet him on the internet. I met him in another life. Or, we met serendipitously at a park and this is all just a flashback to another dimension. Or, something. Fine. That’s not true. But I’d just…
AN OCCURRENCE AT OWL CREEK BRIDGE
THE MILLENNIUM FULCRUM EDITION, 1988 A man stood upon a railroad bridge in northern Alabama, looking down into the swift…
