Petrovesky and Pollarbywall
16 August 2005
Vol. 5, No. 2
fiction, short story, editors' select, million writers award
During the long holiday of 1978, a man named Petrovesky came to live in our neighbourhood. Petrovesky was a giant who always wore a long black coat and carried a short black cane with a gold tip. He had a long nose, big blue eyes and a red beard that reached all the way down to his knees. He also had giant wings…
