“Jean, Jean, wake up.”
I heard something like a whisper from the beyond.
I heard something like a whisper from the beyond.“Jean, I"m begging you, my darling, please open your eyes.”
Perhaps, it was an angel?
Perhaps, it was an angel?“You must open your eyes; I can"t live without you.”
It sounded like Linka, but so far away? So distant.
It sounded like Linka, but so far away? So distant.“Oh, Jean, what has she done to you?”
I reached out from behind a curtain of tangible night. My quivering hands thrust against the obstruction, but couldn"t draw it back. Darkness consumed me.
I reached out from behind a curtain of tangible night. My quivering hands thrust against the obstruction, but couldn"t draw it back. Darkness consumed me.“Drink, Jean.”
Something sweet seeped into the oblivion
