“Welcome to the Library, Jake,” she said. “I am the Librarian.” She shook his hand firmly. “Now, is there anything I can help you to find?”
Short Story
The Traveler and the Laborer
"Where are you going?"
Auriel
In the light of my most recent post I present this short story from my college days. I took a few hours to edit it this time. (Pretty sure I used a semicolon in every sentence in the original draft...)
