Angel and the Author, and others

pubOne.info present you this new edition. I had a vexing dream one night, not long ago: it was about a fortnight after Christmas. I dreamt I flew out of the window in my nightshirt. I went up and up. I was glad that I was going up. "e;They have been noticing me, "e; I thought to myself. "e;If anything, I have been a bit too good. A little less virtue and I might have lived longer...