... Gatekeeper...
He was tethered by an anxiety he could not define and he longed for only one thing, release.Glassy streets shimmer in the aftermath of a recent spate. Lifeless tarmac shining like ribbons of obsidian under a here-and-there smattering of yellow-lighted street lamps. If the cold rain hadn’t already emptied them, the late hour would have. A dark fi...
