Fireworks rupture the smoke gold stars like sky-sealed approval burst trickle down green triangles ... [+]
Fireworks rupture the smoke gold stars like sky-sealed approval burst trickle down green triangles ... [+]
"This is the last straw," Alma said. She had just opened the mail at the kitchen table. Sitting opposite, Walter peered over the top of his newspaper. "What straw is that?" "It's anothe ... [+]