Henry Reign

A lovely, poetic tale of the “Rainmaker”, a cursed man doomed to bring rain wherever he travels, who encounters a girl with bright red hair. They begin a journey together through the forest, asking existential questions and slowly revealing poignant stories of the past. The beauty of this short tale is in the author’s lyrical prose. I found myself relaxing into the poetry of it. You can taste the forest, smell the air around you.

“A sea of gold and diamond stretches in front of him. A great golden mirror from which God admires himself, a field of wet silver bells chiming—aching for a reason, shaking in void of none.”

This is a short, thoughtful read you can devour in one bite, and from the looks ofthings, the author has more to come!

Please excuse typos/name misspellings. Entered on screen reader.
… (altro)