The sacred idiom shorn of its referents and so of its reality.

“The black shape of it running from dark to dark. Then a distant low rumble. Not…”

“Cuando ella se volvió y le miró, él comprendió que le había visto desde la vent…”

“The immappable world of our journey. A pass in the mountains. A bloodstained st…”

“Somewhere out there is a true and living prophet of destruction and I dont want…”