Two Grateful Uncles Hopping to the Beat

Two Grateful Uncles Hopping to the Beat A Short Story by Random Writer Alice Wu was thinking about Simon Blacksmith again. Simon was an admirable lover with solid eyebrows and short hands. Alice walked over to the window and reflected on her cold surroundings. She had always loved chilly Sidney with its vacant, violet volcanoes. It was a place that encouraged her tendency to feel afraid.