Reply To: Circle of Eights, Stories
The rain was falling outside the cave, and it was damp and wet all around. She came quickly back to her study, after letting Leo the little marmoset get out for a pee.
There, Malvina caught glimpses of what was lying behind the door that Leörmn and the others were considering.
Infinite possibilities,
Stars twinkling,
A dark night’s sky
Blackness of the void of creation
A red door, red like the earth…