“I’m Will Landon and you’re listening to Night Train on KHJZ, Radio R&R. Here’s a little lullaby…”
Your chocolate-fondue voice yields to silken jazz, a mastery of sound so artful it hushes my debilitating phobia.
Maybe one day I’ll venture outside, into a world equally endowed with such gentle manners.
Râna is currently trapped in her home by snowbanks as tall as herself.
