Here’s one from the archives today:
The Troll (A Tale Told Collectively)
“Because Aunt Margit knows that the stories must be told.”
Here’s one from the archives today:
The Troll (A Tale Told Collectively)
“Because Aunt Margit knows that the stories must be told.”
oh!
ah!
wordless.
This: she twitches her fingers on that drum of hers
And this; My grandfather is not around to give his side. I have never seen my grandfather
And: Aunt Margit’s blue eyes are fixed on me very firmly, and I hear Aunt Klara’s drum along with the rushing of the stream under the bridge, the lapping of the waters along the shore. She only taps it very lightly. But I hear.
oh! Oh! OH!