Post #7.8, Thursday, April 16, 2020

Historical setting: A dark age in Gaul          At this waking there is no river or soaking hull and I can see dimly through a loose weave of gauze. The ceiling is beam and stucco and the house is very small. Someone is here with me, and as I move he takes notice and comesContinue reading “Post #7.8, Thursday, April 16, 2020”