Posts Tagged: missing
What is that machine for, asked Gaia. That is a voice recorder, said Thom, his long white hair dancing in front of his eyes. It records songs and funny stories. I like to hear stories from persons, not from
Gaia spoke to Kristen that morning. Mum, where do you go to stop the passing of time? Dear, I do not think there is such a place. It is somewhere very large to fit a whole missing month every year.