opening line from another Borgesian book
Cliches Fail Her Again
Tears didn't roll down her cheeks. It wasn't that she didn't cry, but that her tears were rectangular and heavy, like bricks. They couldn't roll.
Tears didn't roll down her cheeks. It wasn't that she didn't cry, but that her tears were rectangular and heavy, like bricks. They couldn't roll.
posted by C. Meyer at
12:37 PM
2 Comments:
Let's hope none of those brick-like tears fall on her foot or she'll really have something to cry about!
What a great opening line. It makes me want to read the book.
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