Umbrella people - Story Fragments
Rain patters on the flagstones that pave the square. Rivulets of water converge forming ever growing puddles, till the place resembles an immense lagoon bordered by a forest of pillars curving upwards, arching protective over tables huddled like bedraggled lambs. A poster clings to a pillar flapping like a trapped bird in the wind. In … Continue reading "Umbrella people"
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