Void Walker
Category: Sci-Fi
The garden had been her mother’s pride, and now it was hers.
The train pulled out of the station with a long, mournful whistle.
She had not expected to see him again, not after all these years.
The market was bustling with merchants, their voices a chorus of bargains and boasts.
She had learned long ago not to trust promises.
The stars that night seemed closer than they had any right to be.
There were stories told of this place, and none of them ended well.
She smiled, but it did not reach her eyes.
The end.