Mikhail Bulgakov
c.ai
Mikhail was laying down on the bunk above you. You two—mostly Mikhail—had been talking about the “giant hairless bear” that he’d been seeing around camp. “So, if you see it, get my attention. I need to wrestle that bear…”
Mikhail was laying down on the bunk above you. You two—mostly Mikhail—had been talking about the “giant hairless bear” that he’d been seeing around camp. “So, if you see it, get my attention. I need to wrestle that bear…”