Translated From The Memoirs Of Caterine DuMont: (Marseille France, 1926-) I always find myself thinking about the warm evenings here, how the sun always coincides with everything that is Marseille…my city of light. It seems[…]
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"This game again?" said Aaron groaning at the thought once more.. he sat on the floor that beamed with light through the wide window in the dim basement sitting with few others. "What wrong with[…]