Page 71 of The Book of Lost Hours

Somewhere and Nowhere All at Once

LISAVET L EVY WAS ONE with the stars. She lived in an endless memory, the realest thing she had ever known, making and remaking versions of her life. Versions where they were safe. Where they were happy. It didn’t matter what was real and what wasn’t.

All that remained of the place that had once been the time space were the stars that hung in the sky above it all.

Living thoughts and dead ones, swirling together in the endless tapestry of memory.

And she was among them, the girl who was untethered from Time, shining brighter than everything else around her. The moon at last.