Elysian Grove

January 12, 2014

From between the light that sparkled off the petals that fringed the Grange, George watched the lazy trickle of wanderers-by. Their shapeless silhouettes temporarily blotted out the sun from behind the flowers as they aimlessly meandered across the paths and journeyed on in whatever direction Fate had laid out for them. A lazy haze of warmth and gold had crept […]