It was not night. It was not day. The sky had folded inwards and draped itself over the world, a shimmering veil through which thoughts could pass freely into the beyond.
They sat still, afraid to move, in case the moment tore.
It was not night. It was not day. The sky had folded inwards and draped itself over the world, a shimmering veil through which thoughts could pass freely into the beyond.
They sat still, afraid to move, in case the moment tore.