Umber (19.38 — Vera’s Story)
April 19, 2012 § 2 Comments
“Your head should be covered,” was all that he said. Before I had time to respond, he turned and opened one of the little doors in sets of three that I had just been wondering about. He disappeared inside, shutting the door behind him with a loud click. I wondered where he had gone. What did those little doors lead to? Rome? Byzantium? The kingdom of Prester John?