Thursday, September 22, 2011

First Paragraph

The morning express bloated with passengers slowed to a crawl, then lurched forward suddenly, as though to resume full speed. The train's brief deception jolted its riders. The bulge of humans hanging out of the doorway distended perilously, like a soap bubble at its limit.

- From A Fine Balance by Rohinton Mistry


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