Whispers At Twilight
by DhNAi Divine
Discovery only happens when routine is broken, alterations made. Impulse urges are followed straight over the bridge, dove deep into the abyss. An uncertain left turn is where one finds themselves. Sa'yexh Johnson travels the bridge of routine, comforted by its never changing landscape. One day she spots its edge.
And just like a bored fool, she jumps for it.