Gray vines coiled leftward in this northern hemisphere, what winds them shapes the dogwhelk's shell.

“You say you can't? Then don't do it. That's all.”

“Dark of the invisible moon. The night now only slightly less black. By day the …”

“When I came into your life your life was over. It had a beginning, a middle, an…”

“After a while he pulled his hat down over his eyes and stood and placed his han…”