Frank rolls on the guest bed, and makes a little snory noise. He can hear the city sounds again. The roar of the freeway, and the thumping music from the clubs lull him to sleep. The city's breath lulls him to sleep.

ChinaA quaint tea shop. Jars and jars of dried leaves line the walls, and the shopkeeper, Guanguan Li, stood behind the counter ( Read more... )