This is a book about nothing. It only finds to search, and it only dwells to fall away. Those who read it are assured to learn nothing, and those who remember it will be assured of nothing but wisdom.
The runner finds herself unable to speak of what she is, and unable to know of who other people are. Herself is found though by him. He is not what he seems and he is not to be. The story revolves around their searching, and a place that is inside of us all. It is a reflection which defies the mirror.
I am willing to discuss this book at my email address wweede@googlemail.com if any person is interested in such a thing. No question too small, no question too weird, or scathing. Talk to me and I'll explain everything!