She had learned, in her life, that time lived inside you. You are time, you breathe time, though she hadn't understood why… Now she held inside her a cacophony of times and lately it drowned out the world.
Related Authors: David Wroblewski | The Story of Edgar Sawtelle
Related Topics: time
Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *
Comment *
Name *
Email *
Website
Save my name, email, and website in this browser for the next time I comment.
Δ
