every seventh dawn he made the trek up into the hills to the lake. there would be others of his kind there. tales would be told and stories shared. he rarely spoke. he returned to the fire.
the commas may or may not be oxford
of course I ate it
of course I ate it
my neighbor just gave me this unusual old vise. he said it was part of a larger tool. anyway its a pretty cool tool
my neighbor just gave me this unusual old vise. he said it was part of a larger tool. anyway its a pretty cool tool