'The August sun is so hot the smell of hot sh*t curls around the entire back of Watery Lane, emanating from the outhouse where it's being baked. John's almost used to it, it's been like this for days. Almost. He'd still rather sleep with his window shut than open, cause his window looks out the back.' Summer 1903. Small Heath. John gets a chance to help his older brother.
Rated: T - English - Family - Chapters: 1 - Words: 8,148 - Reviews: 3 - Favs: 3 - Follows: 2 - Published: 3/28 - Tommy S., Arthur S., John S., Arthur S. Sr. - Complete