Khol-71 Notes
November 9, 2007Looking across the sparse forest on the long sloping rise to the horizon, to the east, he realised there must be a road that topped a hill, because periodically, in the red and grey twilight, a single sustained gleam would appear and then disappear: the headlights of a car or lorry. He wondered why he had never noticed it before in the smallness of that vast extent.
