Caroline Dombrowski

“On the other side of that big-ass mirror, a video camera was watching us. In about ten seconds, it was going to start spitting static at itself, and everything it saw was going to break up into a fuzzy, gray-white wash, rolling up and down, that wouldn’t be admissible as evidence on Judge Judy. Those missing frames would last a little less than a quarter of a minute, consolidate themselves back
into a semblance of reality, and then I would theoretically go walking right back out of here.

Between now and that moment, there stretched an infinite ocean of potential
time. Time enough to walk around the world. Time enough to fall in love, get
married on a white beach under purple stars, write a book of poems about
truest passion, have a few good and bloody screaming matches, get divorced in a court of autumn elves and gypsy moths, then set the ink-stained, tear-streaked pages of your text ablaze.”
― Clinton Boomer, The Hole Behind Midnight

“Stupid dire warnings of imminent doom.

They always put me in a bad mood.”
― Clinton Boomer, The Hole Behind Midnight

“Magic, like Photoshop, can do just about anything... but you have to learn how to use it.”
― Clinton Boomer, The Hole Behind Midnight