The Quiet Squares
Everything was very still. I... blinked, wondering if I truly could. When I slowly tilted my head, a gentle coolness moved with me. All around lay tiny, neat squares, resting in a quiet pattern. I paused for a long moment, then carefully lowered my chin to touch the edge of one pale tile. It was smooth and unmoving. It felt safe here, so I stayed where I was, watching the orderly grid in silence. #Wenda(sprunki)