Torsade Literary Space Not Wanted Here: Ninth Tattersby
The Folly Tattersby Not Wanted Here Awkward. He reminds himself he’d said it to the host Not long ago. He’d meant Fiona. Tattersby. And the awkwardness was Sex. Well, but…the guest says, temporizing. In this dense fog, strolling with somnambulant, cautious footing, he feels the sheen of mist like Lady […]