Aug 07, 2014 14:22
"I miss you" his mind softly whispered to the still, quiet, dark.
Time had worn more comfortable the wrinkles of his pocket of space and time, but he still had a twinkle of lingering curiosity, though perhaps with less passion.
Suddenly alert... his heart seamed to thump an extra beat. He could have sworn he heard a ring or bell toll in the great distance. His ears strained at the silence. His mind quickened and questioned the rationality of present, memories, and the unseen. It was, wasn't it?
But how could he be sure...