SIGHS IN THE DARKROOM

Sighs in the Darkroom

The potions swirled frantically in their trays, casting a sickly green glow on the walls. Each click of the timer sent a fresh wave of nervousness through me. I stood there, motionless, as the whispers seethed from the gloom. Were they coming from the enlarger? Or perhaps it was just my own imagination playing tricks on me? A shivering sensation ra

read more