Friday, May 8, 2015

Everything he'd ever wanted had been in that land; he knew it. Everything his education had taught him to disbelieve - all miracles, all mystery, all blue shadow and sweet-breathed spirits. All the pigeons knew, all the wind knew, all the human world had once grasped and now forgotten, all of it was waiting in that place. He'd seen it with his own eyes.

Which probably made him insane.

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