A poem written for my student right before they read "The Cask of Amontillado"
Author: tripofalltrades
Let’s Get Dozenal
The Decimal System is not the best.
We Wept for Thee: An Interstellar Journey
"The winters of Vega IX are stormy and wet, and the rumbling sky promised its yield to its sprawling central city." The first installment of a science-fiction work of as-of-yet unknown total length.