Sequoia Coast currant

The star web? So he knew what this meant?

The explanation only brought to mind more questions, and she was too tired to ask them. What he spoke of, she trusted immediately. He had been there in some of the dreams—he had told her of the thread, once, in a time that felt like another life.

The girls. They said it was right. They were home.

Those tears threatened, again.

They were somewhere without her, and it was alright. It hurt to think home was not with her, though.