Like a Dream

Monday, April 8, 2019

“People always say that, don’t they? People think hope can be raised or lowered like a flag, and it’s not like that at all. It’s in your chest no matter what. I couldn’t have pushed it off if I tried. I’d been stabbed in the heart, but the hope… No, it was just like a rock.” It’s going to be tough describing a book like The Dream Peddler without descending…