Yesteryear Fiction

The Abyss
By Viki Silberson


The mines that men carve into the living earth can be so lonely, echoing and empty, labyrinths of stone and darkness.

But dig deep enough

Dig greedily enough

And you will realize

That you’re never really alone.

Ever.


There is a reason why the deepest of depths are referred to as the abyss.


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I am a student of life and death.