– Viejitasperobonitas

the bus driver wasn’t the usual one. There was a man waiting at a fork in the road. “He said the lake wasn’t ready for us yet. That we would have to wait.” She remembered waking up in a barn with covered windows and clocks that always read Tuesday, even when it wasn’t. They were given new names. “Some of the others forgot their home,” she said. “But continue reading …