10-15-2017, 08:22 PM
And she went on ahead of me in the pelting rain, grass stems slick as ice underfoot. One wrong move, I thought, slipstreaming behind her, in a dream state of heightened alertness, aware of each icicle as I crunched on through the clouds till suddenly I emerged in brilliance on cascade saddle, and she wasn't there.
I waited an hour, my H frame resting on the ground, but she had disappeared.
Yes, it did rain that day, I'd done my research beforehand.
I waited an hour, my H frame resting on the ground, but she had disappeared.
Yes, it did rain that day, I'd done my research beforehand.
~ I think I just quoted myself - Achebe