All those moments will be lost in time…
One month of waiting for the second volume.. First one I read in two days. This story is on the same level of greatness as ‘Kafka on the shore’…
I read the third volume, it was a disaster. The first volume promised a lot but with time, the story did not ascend but fell down. It was simply boring. I’m disappointed.
The cold become intense, a bitter piercing cold which strained and snapped at joist and beam and turned the slush of yesterday to flint. From the street below every sound broke sharp and metallic - the clatter of sabots, the rattle of shutters or the rare sound of a human voice. The air was heavy, weighted with the black cold as with a pall. To breathe was painful, to move an effort.
The King in Yellow - Robert W. Chambers
"The mask of self-deception was no longer a mask for me, it was a part of me. Night lifted it, laying bare the stifled truth below; but there was no one to see except myself.." — The King in Yellow. Robert W. Chambers
sleigh bells // crown on the ground