Excerpted from: Green Ruins & Shallow Blues: Book II: FRUITFUL
(c) 2023 Kyrinn S. Eis All Rights Reserved
Syil saw each word as an unfolded scene in a larger narrative, like a memory created for conveying a sense or notion without need of its reality -- like Klarissa's fantasy novels played in her mind as she listened to the other's enchanted voice apour. Tears streamed from her clenched eyes.
