“Then a sound came. It was like the grinding of gears on a colossal ship engine. The sound was like mountains of iron scraping and rubbing against each other, forced together by some godlike impulse. Uselessly, I covered my ears. … — Alec Merta Copy Share Image
“Then a sound came. It was like the grinding of gears on a colossal ship engine. The sound was like mountains of iron scraping… — Alec Merta Copy Share Image
