Goodbye Revolution My nose hits the springy sodden wicker basket bottom. My head flips once and settles so that I now look back up at the gray sky and the gushing stump of my neck. VN:F [1.9.22_1171]please wait...Rating: 7.3/10 (7 votes cast)Goodbye Revolution , 7.3 out of 10 based on 7 ratings Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Google+ (Opens in new window) Related