The Green Hour

The waters receded
as I entered the green
hour. No longer
feeling the weight
of past transgressions,
I divulge secrets.
My soul rejoices.
Freedom taunts.

In the dark recesses of your mind lies a clock. Once the clock strikes midnight, it begins.

What happens at 1 a.m.?

Journey through The Green Hour with this second book in The Hourglass Collection.