by Lavie Tidhar
Read by John Michnya
Originally published on the 42scifi-fantasy.com blog
There is a bookshop on Charing Cross Road in London and it’s never open. Its windows are covered in a thick film of dust and spiders grow webbed cities in its darkness. There are books inside that no-one’s ever read; books that human eyes had never seen, books where black ink spells secrets on black paper, books written in darkness that cannot be read in the light.
Rated PG.
