The night had settled deeply, sinking the whole land of Magodo into the depth of a darkness that was not the ordinary darkness that comes when the su…
The morning came with a sky that was clean like a shining stone, the kind of sky that comes after a storm, when the clouds have been washed away and …
The sky was stretched like a drum that had been tightened by the wind, the kind of sky that holds its breath and waits, the kind of sky that knows so…