The bar is filled with smoke and liquor-scented beret hats.
"Did you ever have a dream?" A voice breaks the silence.
"I did," Some gruff cough answers.
"What'd you then?"
Mr. John takes a hit of his lit cigar, "Gave it to someone who could do it better than me."
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Mrs. Allegory
Random"I love you, but only when she's away." A sentence. A phrase. Or even a word. "It's more than just a story, it's Life itself." A collection of Mrs. Allegory's stories that captures time and reality.
