He stared at the roughly hewn steps.
He remembered the cottage at the top, the #anxiety aborted dreams gave birth to, the quarrelling.
He saw angry loud shadows race past him.
He felt a cold silence. Those ghosts had sucked the air and created a vacuum around him.
#vss365
from
https://justoneavatar.blogspot.com/2011/04/story-tellers-sabbatical.html
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