William Styron
On when he writes: “I like to stay up late at night and get drunk and sleep late. . . . The afternoon is the only time I have left . . . ” Read more»
He tried fighting back. He hit the guy with the bag of meat, then with his fist. But it was hopeless. His body didnt
yet fully recognize what was even happening. He felt his head hit the brick wall, and then the sidewalk. The guy was killing him! Jesus Christ!