L.C. Huffman > Quotes

“If you embark on this journey, you too will see the unfortunate life of the protagonist, who was made to do what no one willed, and who willed a path that resisted his own nature. It has been said that a rising tide lifts all boats, but some men are stones.”
― L.C. Huffman, Holt's Almanac

“Watching as the pink sunlight made its escape up the waterfall, it reminded him of an hourglass.”
― L.C. Huffman, Holt's Almanac

“...she breathed out her words like a piano key stuck in a sunken position, when just a little of its noise is expressed.”
― L.C. Huffman, Holt's Almanac

“At the start of the seemingly enchanted, ink-blotched forest, light leaked through the treetops as rays, like tiny streams of water through a beaver dam. He would, on occasion, stop and stare through the opening to remind himself what the sky looked like. Unfortunately, where Holt found himself further, whatever leaked through the analogous dam that existed previously, had been patched up. He could not see rays, but only mere photons clinging to the rough surface of tree bark and the tips of pine needles. The bright specks resembled what he imagined fairies to look like, their wings somewhere hidden in the blurry light bubble that surrounded them. His slight astigmatism made the creature’s detail much more amorphous.”
― L.C. Huffman