Once again I am back with a Sharing Saturday which I started four weeks ago. Today I will be sharing the first paragraph from a short story called Timelessness Itself.
It was a cold and dark night. A storm rumbled, pouring out its tears for all to see. A woman stumbled around, searching for her car. She slipped and fell, landing hard, crying out in pain. That’s when she saw it: a single, blood-red book shone against the dark pavement. An instant later there was a scream that shattered the night. Then silence–except for the incessant patter of drops. The book slowly dissolved.