Vanoski For time does not flow but amasses. —S. S. Bartholomew was a king. Not your everyday Sixth or Third—not even the First. He was the Only. His power was vast. Any other king of any other era would find it difficult to imagine how boundless it was. True, Bartholomew could not so easily decid...
THE COW II. THE COW August 25,{51} 1983. Six a.m. Mediterranean landscape. Very clear. Swept pink shadows. Morning flotsam on the beach. A body. Wearing something that was once a pair of white jeans. Barefoot. Sandals—one in his hand, the other just lying there. Two men appear above him. &l...