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j celenza

Member Since:04/29/2011
Preferred Genres:Noir / Hard-Boiled

About j celenza's Reading & Writing

Exhausted from its long uphill climb the train came to rest overlooking a small horseshoe cove. A thin spur of land jetted out to sea like a small oil slick. Rain swept across the window and sprinkled quietly among the rolling waves. A lone figure was working its way along a long sand spar increasingly isolated by the incoming tide. The figure had on a long yellow slicker and moved with slow deliberation. Just as Henry Martin cleaned moisture from the windowpane the train kicked up a fuss and rolled forward; he asked a passing conductor how much longer to Capitol City: about forty minutes he was told.
Favorite Writers:
joyce
conrad
beckett
O'connor
Favorite Books:
red calvery
a good man is hard to find
the dead
waiting for godot
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