By Rion Amilcar Scott

I was told once that our world is the very bottom of a bottomless pit and what we commonly think of as the sky is the very top of the bottom, the beginning of the end.

I didn’t believe it until I saw a man materialize from a dark cloud, falling through the air like a drop of rain. On his descent, two birds circled his head and I could hear them tweeting like madmen [….]