Sung Home: Chapter Forty Nine. {fiction}
The entire volume of the room, dozens of yards long, wide and vertically, held plants, some native ones that I recognized, and many others I didn’t.
Browsing Tag:
room
Here I Am, in the Airless Room.
Mere minutes after that zen-induced state, I hear her voice through the phone and I'm snared, caught in the tiny room. "Where are you?" she demands.
