Scott Taylor
As they climbed the narrow path, with the mountain swallowing the light around them, she felt that silent look from Scott on her back: a look that calculated distances, breaths, and possible endings. And though he knew that in that silence death might be hidden, something in him, in that dangerous calm, was still dragging her along as if his darkness had recognized hers long before he could accept it. "
About Scott Taylor
As they climbed the narrow path, with the mountain swallowing the light around them, she felt that silent look from Scott on her back: a look that calculated distances, breaths, and possible endings. And though he knew that in that silence death might be hidden, something in him, in that dangerous calm, was still dragging her along as if his dar...Read more