“Why do you say that?” I asked.
“Say what, dear boy?” Mark replied, still staring out to sea.
“’Be good and you will be lonesome,’” I said. 127 more words
Today was exam day, or rather, placement test day. I had to demonstrate to the world once again that I have a decent adult grasp of the written English language, in order to qualify for entry into some mythical college courses I’m beginning to think are only going to be the stuff of dreams. 983 more words