For my grandfather;
Your stories are greatly missed.
This is a work of fiction. Resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. On that note, Einstein said, "Coincidences are God's way of remaining anonymous."
Plagiarism will not be looked upon kindly. I will set locusts and swarm of flies upon you.
NOTE: Your insights are valuable to a writer, dear readers.
YOU ARE READING
Bottle Green Daffodil
General FictionWhen intervention, in an unlikely form, makes two individuals head for Heathcliffe, their paths cross and collide. One is a loner yet to get over his best friend's premature death; the other is trying to evade reality for a best friend who is imagin...
