Tag: window

She polished one pane of glass over and over.
He was up to something that was bad.
From somewhere downstairs there came the sound of laughter, the clink of glasses.
The trouble is that these rooms are so small.
Yet what else could she have done?
Run and get a policeman, I’ll stay here and make sure he doesn’t get away.
Remember who you are.
She had just walked away and never faltered.
What is memory but a rope slung across time?
Now it’s started we’d better finish it.
These nothings are nothing.
I think about time because I don’t understand it.
They could sit in silence.
This is a whole other world, one he’s never thought much about.
His spirits plunge, then soar, then plunge again.
Chants have been chanted, feet have been stomped.
Are you still all right with this?
We’ll talk about that later.
He’ll have a choice.
Yes, he’s a widower, but that doesn’t mean he’s available.
You don’t want to be left behind.
That’s enough disruption for today.
It explains everything.
There must be something we can do.
I never expected anything like this!
You’re too young to have a bad back.
But tell us why you think you ended up here.
This village isn’t right.
He has always felt most at home in the dark.
The clocks in this house all tell different times.
Her sense of time has become unmoored.
Everyone is embarked on their own adventure.