By Alice Well (LMH) (c) It was a marriage of questionable convenience, the woman promised to her blender, preloaded with the goodness of a whole carrot, at the cessation of their nuptials, he knew where to send her. The greengrocer held his palm across his sweaty face, when he saw this woman grabbing every piece [...]
Story example: A Marriage of Questionable Convenience (Grey lead sketch) – 15/07/19
