The bucket clattered onto the concrete. A few hundred brass casings scattered across lane four.
The linoleum floor at St. Agnes Medical Center in Toledo, Ohio, smelled like bleach and burnt coffee
Three weeks before that pool party, I'd shattered my ankle in two places falling off a stepladder
I've been the closing shift clerk at the Fuel Mart off Route 20 outside Toledo for eleven years
She's not my mom, sweetheart. She's my wife, Elena. She died six years ago. The girl didn'
Seděl jsem v Brně na lavičce v parku Lužánky a díval se na špinavé prsty. Kolem voněla tráva a kdesi
Улицата миришеше на липи. Черешата в двора вече беше разцъфтяла, а бял котарак на име Крум се беше изтегнал
— Podepiš, mami. Už to neprodlužuj. Tomáš položil na jídelní stůl desky s dokumenty a vedle nich černé pero.
De riem lag al op tafel naast de map met papieren. Helena Verhoeven stond bij het raam van haar huis
My name is Walt Krensky, I'm fifty-one, and for eleven years I ran the parts counter at a Case IH









