Nicole Honore
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Little Ivory Black Book
Little Ivory Black Book Lenora sits in a room with no windows. They wouldn’t know this because the room is pitch black and she is perfectly silent, but she is there. They wouldn’t know she is there at all because They’re still tucked in bed, but here she is, in perfect darkness, in pitch-less silence, sitting ever so still. She does this every morning she wakes up here. She… sits. Legs crossed, palm cupped over her eyes creating darkness in the dark. She is art, and she knows it, which is why she feels her way to this pedestal every morning she wakes up here, in a dark silent room where so much lonely art lives. Pages flutter open, eager to find light, and Lenora, just as eager, takes them to it. She knows her way through the Auction House just as well as she knows the dark itself, and soon her favorite book is presented to the light of the restoration room.
By Nicole Honore3 years ago in Geeks