Story 31 of 48, about 2 minutes to read

The Refuge in the Mist

A refuge in the suspended embrace of the lake

Mist comes down over the lake and erases sounds and borders. You walk along the shore among smooth pebbles, until a wooden boat appears on the water and seems to be waiting for you.

A suspended refuge, where the mist does not hide: it keeps.

The whole story is in the book, with its full-page illustration.