He finds the lake because he doesn’t know what else to do. The sling is still there. The bra. Bark scraped off by knuckles ( Read more... )

( ... *facepalms* )

This is how Sands’ room goes: five steps wide and six steps long. It’s small, although that hardly matters when you can’t see the walls. The bed is one step forwards and two to the left, beneath a window three hands wide and four hands tall. He can’t open it (but what’s the point when you’ll never see the view ( Read more... )