So loud and easy to hear, but so and hard to find.
It calls out and draws me nearer just for the pure hope of seeing my enigmatic guest for the first time. I copy the call. It answers. Still there is no sight of it.
Something flutters in the trees. I walk closer. Nothing.
And so it ends at 'nothing' for that is the very purpose of this book. Nothing.
YOU ARE READING
Nothing
RandomNot out of boredom. It's the little things that interest me and spark my imagination.
