A flying horse

To Elspeth, From Another Universe

To Elspeth, I doubt you remember my drunken explanation to you, some years ago, of Schrodinger’sĀ Cat, parallelĀ universes and how, at every decision, every possible outcome happens and the world forks and splits, all outcomes thus beginning to exist in their own realities, and realities forking out from them, ad infinitum. Also, how’s your Dad, before I forget? I doubt you …

A train in New York

The Middle

“I’m not scared”, said Danyel. His mother smiled a little, but kept her brow furrowed somewhat after deciding that he looked like he was. “Well, good, because there is no need to be” she replied, and squeezed his little hand that she was already holding. They boarded the train and took a seat, him on her lap, her arms firmly …