The Lord of Garbage

‘Dig boy, Dig!’ the old man cried in the cold driz­zle of the morn­ing. Out­side the tar­pau­lin shack, a lean, dark skinned boy, in a shab­by black rain­coat, and a bro­ken bot­tle in his hand, heaved away on a patch of soft mud. He was dig­ging a grave for the old man. The old man […]