Johan Harmse
Joined January 2023
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The Almost World
It wasn't necessarily a big garden, but it was an expression of himself. The garden was a single oak tree, standing tall, surrounded by scores of wildflowers. It was the reminder of how long he'd been here, alone with his thoughts, and his myriad of desperate hobbies. The omputer calender of his gutted and repurposed ship was more accurate, perhaps, but they were just numbers, distant and empty, and never really held much weight.
By Johan Harmseabout a year ago in Fiction