Epilogue (Textual Explorations Book 1)
Wednesday, April 9th, 2003Catch me, I’m falling
I always thought it would be different - that I could escape in tact. Exit stage left. A free me.
Catch me, I’m crumbling.
The walls were to come down, yes, and the ceiling too, yes. And a million openings to let the light through like a million open doors onto an infinite space.
Catch me, I’m imploding.
But […]