Wednesday, January 21, 2015

Disquiet

That night, after getting my policy, I set fire to the house and started through the woods to town, two miles away, where I managed to be found about the time the excitement was at its height. With cries of apprehension for the fate of my parents, I joined the rush and arrived at the fire some two hours after I had kindled it.

Ambrose Bierce

Image by Amani Willett.

1 comments:

Anonymous said...

I want to live there.

Looks like it is far away from the annoyance of people.