Sarah Dreher, too
Sunday, May 27th, 2007Sarah Dreher, “Other World”, 1993, p. 174; “The air suddenly turned cooler. A breeze came up. In the distance they could hear a rumbling sound, like boxcars rolling slowly along a track. Stoner shivered. “I know it’s irrelevant, but I really wish I knew where we were. I thought we’d just kind of hover around [...]