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312 pages, Paperback
Published January 23, 2018
”There’s a place. Inside. Between dream and imagination. Called Terrapin. Most people don’t believe in it, so it is difficult to find. Except for children, old people, and artists. Most people can only visit Terrapin three times. But you are special. You may come and go as you please.”
All the while, the Wound Between the World lessened. Its fire grew dim until it was a shadow of its former self. Its green glowing pipe winked out. Its body shrank with a wheeze. For its time had come to an end—as all things do. And I think it knew that it was over, and it was tired and exhausted from being angry and spiteful for so long. Life needs laughter and sadness and many other feelings—but most of all a feeling of oneself.