Sometimes more truth can be found in fiction than can be found in more plausible explanations of the unknown. Sometimes dreams have more to say than interpretations would allow. Sometimes love can cross boundaries that were once untraversable
There was something about the way matters were left that troubled Arista. There was a sense of incompleteness in her dealings with Arcan that worried her. It didn’t seem to have an ending—and without an ending Arista was afraid it was only the beginning
Life has a way of twisting, shifting—altering even the most well formed plans. Each is left struggling to find answers to questions they’d never dreamed they would have to face—choices of one, impacting the whole.
