Act 1: The Song
Chapter 1
“Quickly, bring me a beaker of wine, so that I may wet my mind and say something clever.”
― Aristophanes
~June~
*Bathsheba*
Am I . . . drunk?
Returning my half-drained glass to the table without taking another sip, I removed my attention from the six-foot-four, two-sixty, brown-haired, brown-eyed white man at the bar (conceal carrying beneath his ill-cut black suit) and squinted at the bottle of wine sitting at my one o’clock.
The bottle drifted to the left without ac...
Published on December 04, 2022 12:07
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