We dined on caviar and champagne until our words slurred and our bodies motioned us into the night. Humming taxies and swerving buses circled the city like the dreams in our subconscious minds. And our ears caught the keyed melody of an accordion. My fingers drummed away to Louis Armstrong’s “La Vie En Rose” andContinue reading “Paris in the Dark”
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Breakfast for Two
Frozen stiff with boredom, Stephanie discovers something peculiar about the man she’s serving. He’s talking to a box.
