Pieces of Never: the dark city

The city sheds darkness instead of light.

In the very centre, it is said, lives only pure night. As you walk out towards the edges, the darkness lifts, light bleeding into the streets and windows like blood from a cut vein. Keep walking, past the houses and hotels and crumbling churches, to where the roads themselves fall away to dust.

It is only there, outside of Never, that true light remains. And it is only there where you are truly lost.

Mirrored from Stephanie Gunn.

Pieces of Never: the dark city

The city sheds darkness instead of light.

In the very centre, it is said, lives only pure night. As you walk out towards the edges, the darkness lifts, light bleeding into the streets and windows like blood from a cut vein. Keep walking, past the houses and hotels and crumbling churches, to where the roads themselves fall away to dust.

It is only there, outside of Never, that true light remains. And it is only there where you are truly lost.

Mirrored from Stephanie Gunn.