I went back to staring tomorrow in the face. Better than looking backward. But tomorrow refused to shed its mask.


Chapter 1, Legate (p. 34) - The Black Company (1984)


I went back to staring tomorrow in the face. Better than looking backward. But tomorrow refused to shed its mask.

I went back to staring tomorrow in the face. Better than looking backward. But tomorrow refused to shed its mask.

I went back to staring tomorrow in the face. Better than looking backward. But tomorrow refused to shed its mask.

I went back to staring tomorrow in the face. Better than looking backward. But tomorrow refused to shed its mask.