Apr 03, 2006 17:23
“It was the last moment of the gloaming, the last moment of the day her son died. In a breath, it would be night; the moon hovered behind the trees, already rising to claim the sky, and she told herself she might as well get on with it.”
It's a quote from "In the Gloaming", a short story I read last semester. I just came across it in my notes and thought it was beautifully written so I put it on here to share the joy. Yes, joy. Love to all!
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