As the last train arrived, she moved into her seat. When she leaned against the seat back, I fumbled for our tickets. What? That was strange. In a chalky blaze of light, I searched my papers and laptop, listening to the sound of water and wind. Where was I? Another throb of pain. I clenched my teeth and tried not to cry out, as a pendulum seemed to swing toward me.
|
Authorrunning the whole length of the horizon... Archives
August 2018
Categories |