Snowfall
“Every once in awhile you might lose something to another dimension.”
Nyrlatoep
Somehow, I got inside a cab. A thin, angry scar of morning light was slicing across the horizon by the time it dropped me off at my apartment. My hands were shaking so badly that it took me a full minute to get my keys into the door. Once inside, I collapsed onto my couch, but I couldn’t sleep. When I closed my eyes, I saw her, Lauren’s face pale and cold, disassembling into tiny fractals. I could still hear the Cagliostro’s Translation howling in my ear, still smell the thing he summoned, still feel the chill of snow on my hands.
As I undressed, I noticed my tie clip and realized the Mountaineers had to be wondering what the hell had happened.
I posted a quick rundown of the events on the forum.
