Category: Short Stories
His name was Mikel Skot. He was thirty-four, five-feet-ten and lean, with decent features and all his hair and quite nice brown eyes. But somehow he always seemed to give the impression of being of indeterminate age, and slightly dusty. He lived alone, he gravitated between hi...
His name was Mikel Skot. He was thirty-four, five-feet-ten and lean, with decent features and all his hair and quite nice brown eyes. But somehow he always seemed to give the im...
2. Part 2"Well, that meant she was going away--leaving him, doesn't it? So he was in love with her--maybe she was his wife--and he couldn't take it. Maybe she was going to some other guy...