Tel Aviv

Abraham Vysotsky

1933

Avigdor walked beyond the city limits of Tel Aviv into the endless stretch of sand. He had never seen such sand. He walked among the sand dunes, as in a forest, seeing nothing except the glaring sands. A great stillness reigned there. One could hear the rustling of each grain of sand in the soft sea breeze.

Avigdor had not been alone for a very…

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