Nick Castro
Joined February 2021
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The Crown of Helios
At a cafe in the Barri Gótic, Edgar sat against one of the last remnants of the original Roman wall, tucked in a back room dimly lit and filled with the vaporous sweetness of chocolate and coffee. He stooped over his little black notebook, focusing on one word, one lost utterance that he could almost see among the cosmic junk of his mind. He had been at this same table since the sun rose, had been at this same table each day for months, always staying until siesta.
By Nick Castro3 years ago in Futurism