The majestic Beast of Sonder is back. It feels like he never leaves, merely and continuously lurking in the shadows as a private eye who watches your every move would.
Only to pounce when you’re vulnerable, exposed. Revealing the secret realities you might not want to hear.
I could sit on this train all night. This slight inebriated state makes it, not easier, but more intriguing to watch these lives careering past.
Please get ready for your arrival.
I better go home.