Once Is Enough
◠ ◡ ╭ ╮ ╯ ╰ A bout of lumbago had the recondite man tied up in knots of torment. He could not bend to retrieve what his fumbling fingers dropped; in fact, he couldn't crouch, or sit, or stand for long in one place. He couldn't lie upon his bed without rolling about trying to find a position in which... Sign in to see full entry.