Author – Grace Krilanovich
Card Given – Warm Creature by Alyssa Wendt
Outside it was springtime. A nice yellow flower afternoon full of insects moving on fresh breezes. The inside of the cave was always a bit like an early night. S he wanted to know: Did they have names? Would they be remembered? Thinking back… a series of pictures, still hazy. Milk flowed, flowed like paint. A summer dance, and what else would we remember? Voices calling out:
Bring your own light.
It’s there right in the middle of your chest.
Dig it out and show me.
Here are your rations.
Best of luck.
We love you.