A Curtain of Darkness
A Curtain of Darkness by Matt Briggs I woke on the Sunday before my work week began after a week off during the Fourth of July with a massive shape in my left eye. It appeared like a hole in my field of vision. That is, it appeared like something that wasn’t. As I stared at it, I could see through it like a slip of cellophane stained with spaghetti grease.