Thread:Enddayss/@comment-43788761-20191015010736/@comment-43788761-20191015215307

I do my best to repress these flights of fancy, but the grimy glass enclosure suspended in the stone above me is impossible to ignore. A chill has crept into my bones, penetrating my layers of hide and fat. I should have waited to cone here. Broad daylight is better than this eerie in-between time. As I approach the door, I glance back... it may not be too late to change my mind.