The Book of Paradise: The Behemoth's Terrible Misadventure
I slept in all the following day. Everyone went about on tiptoe so as not to wake me, God forbid. Pop didn’t even dare lift his head; speaking out loud was strictly forbidden. He cast about aimlessly like a shadow. My mama took great pains to make sure that absolutely no one should disturb my slumber. I woke up around dusk. It was already nearly…
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