D0wnl0ad Lies My Teacher Told Me: Everything Your American History Textbook Got Wrong, Revised and Updated Ed W.O.R.D

To make myself understood and to diminish the distance between us, I called out: “I am an evening cloud too.” They stopped still, evidently taking a good look at me. Then they stretched towards me their fine, transparent, rosy wings. That is how evening clouds greet each other. They had recognized me.