Written by Anthony St. Clair for oneword June 29, 2006 06:26 AM
How much could be said? An errant baseball, and no more spell. The broken pane shimmered in the light through her tears. She sank to her knees, didn’t wince at a sliver, and wished for that world and wished for that world. But it was not to be seen anymore.
All oneword entries for "pane" (This word was still up on oneword when I went there this morning, hence two posts)