zephion

The graveyard was quiet, the only sounds were the calling of crows and the swish of leaves as the caretaker raked the ground. The sky was grey, it was always ...

Gary sat up and looked out his window. The only light that made it through was that which miraculously made it past the permanent clouds that seem to shroud Seattle. ...

“Who are you?” asked Gary again. “We don’t have time for that, come on.” said the girl, floating back out the window. “But, I can’t fly.” reminded Gary.

Albert lead Gary back to the bed and sat him down. Albert pulled up a chair across from him. "Okay, this will be confusing, and hard to believe, so ...