Nightlife by Srivalli Rekha

Nightlife by Srivalli Rekha # Yawn! I stretch on the dumpster, my arms, legs, and spine curving in a graceful arch. The noises from the traffic, the pubs, the drunkards, impish mice, and stray dogs don’t bother me anymore. Even the stinking trash and smelly humans fail to disturb my sleep. But, there are days,...