Tag Archives: february

the edge of a continent. . . .

At 4:00 am, Salm woke up with the ethereal feeling that the whole night sky was shining through the window. His tabletop, tilted 110o┬áto face his bed, was glowing softly. It was strange that his favorite pillow was almost inaudibly … Continue reading

Posted in babel rising - a short story, fiction writing, nature, photography, poetry, short story | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , , | 9 Comments