Sasee

  • whistle
    Date
    May 13, 2014
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    With apologies to readers, it was a dark and stormy night. But it was, I noticed, as my five-year-old loomed over me, waking me up. “What is it, honey?” She started to cry. “Bad dream?” “No.” Then the fateful four words: I swallowed a whistle.