Surveying the Storm

Hi Friends,
This week I’m thrilled to share my first short story publication in Tryst Literary Magazine.
(Story and audio below.)
What has taken place? What do you think it means?
With Love,
Z :)

Surveying the Storm
by Z Zoccolante

After the storm, there was silence. It pressed between us like pockets of honeycomb, sticky and sweet, like the amber that might catch a bee to form prehistoric stones. Others might admire it later.

After the storm, broken glass spread like sugar crystals across the floor, razor thin. My footsteps were red. The pain a distant knock, I knew would grow louder until I answered. Tick tock, a heart beneath the floorboards, holding pause. . .

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