Caleb Crossett

Windows. Windows like portals. Transparent portals radiating with fluorescent light. One could say almost magical, transparent portals radiating with fluorescent light. Magical, transparent portals that take you to another world.

I wake up; the thoroughly aged white rowboat adopted by The Twilight, tasked only with being an emergency lifeboat, swaying and bobbing over the docile waves of the midday Pacific Ocean. The distinct salty aroma of the ocean falls over my nose.