Atmospheric

Summary

Sometimes Lyllian could swear she is living someone else’s past.Most days she is in her small cubicle pecking at her keyboard and doodling on her arm.But sometimes she is in cold black woods in rags holding precious letters by flickering flame.Sometimes she is walking the streets of a young city with a woman with flaming red hair.And other times she is sitting in a house that is not hers with a man, who is not her husband,cradling a child who is not her child.Sometimes she is young, dressed in s...