God help me, he thought. God help all us poor wretches who could create and find we must lose our hearts for it because we cannot afford to spend our time at it. (“Mad House”)
— Richard Matheson
Collected Stories
© Spoligo | 2025 All rights reserved
God help me, he thought. God help all us poor wretches who could create and find we must lose our hearts for it because we cannot afford to spend our time at it. (“Mad House”)
— Richard Matheson
Collected Stories
© Spoligo | 2025 All rights reserved