Tag: michael_andreasen

A universe upside down.
His compass is attuned only to absence, to abandonment.
He is not sure which direction to take.
What the hell does that mean?
For no place is ever truly ours and ours alone.
Ours is a story of constant discomfort.
That is why I am here.
And, for a time, they were happy.
It was in moments like this.
He has dreaded this moment.
I have something to show you.
The path of sorrow upon sorrow.
I do not know my people.
Thinking will not change the direction of the wind.
Be silent. Let me think
I have not finished looking.
Are you sure you’ve brought us to the right place?
Signed. Notarized. Everything in order.