“And if I climb off the top?”
“Let go of what?”
He grabbed her wrist. Felt her pulse.
Leo stepped off the top rung into the white. Jacobs Ladder
On the other side was a place that looked like his own town, but wrong. Houses had two front doors. Streetlights grew from the ground like flowers. And walking down the middle of the road, carrying a broken bicycle wheel, was Maya. “And if I climb off the top
“I’m a reverse ghost,” she said. “I’m the one who’s real. You’re the echo.” carrying a broken bicycle wheel
