February 2012
4 posts
The Impostor
wethecompass:
Charlie starred at his tea apprehensively. He looked into the swirling brown liquid and wondered if seven sugar cubes had been too many. He was not used to drinking tea and truthfully he had not liked it the past few times Frank had prepared it for him. In fact, when Frank had called him that morning to invite him for tea and biscuits (at eight in the morning mind you, two hours...