The Ruins
Mat Osman
"I was about to start the earthquake when the phone rang. It wasn’t to be a big earthquake—I was thinking of two, maybe three hundred dead."
"I was about to start the earthquake when the phone rang. It wasn’t to be a big earthquake—I was thinking of two, maybe three hundred dead."
"I told you about the room, didn’t I? The room with dozens of locks on it."
"One summer evening, my mother had made peaches stuffed with tuna, which we ate on the blue stone terrace overlooking the garden."
"The tide was coming in, the wind had picked up, and the surf was beating against the shore with a little more energy."
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