16.9.11

Down South


They say down South the wind blows cool, lazy summers, glasses of lemonade, porch swings, large shady trees where the sleepy dog sleeps in the shade. They say down South there’s a creek, water clear and fresh, you can see the smooth pebbles rolling downstream with the current, shades of blue, grey, and silver, fish shades of blue, grey, and silver. You’ll get nothing done in a place like that but get just enough done to get by, down South, they say.

-Zac Herman Chùm truyện ngắn của Zac Herman tuoitre.vn 

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