Day 16: The forest

Prompt: Hyperbole — “The Name of the Rose” by Umberto Eco   I go for a walk before the world awakes. Aimless and purposeful. I am to sort out persistent, glinting luminescence, lights created by time, events paraded in knots, crawling around my arms, like wrapping paper, cellophane crackling like firewood in Halloween, or sugary […]