Weight of the Hem

Silence first. Then the shift. My fingers flexed against the smooth cardstock beneath me. Standing beside the worn cover of World's Finest Comics, I took a measured step. The heavy blue drape settled across my shoulders, rustling faintly as I adjusted my stance. I reached down, pressing one palm against the curled edge of the comic cover to steady it. The print stayed flat. I am grounded here.#Cloak #Cloakanddagger @u2christ