A review by fmrc123
The Ledge by Lawrence Sargent Hall

5.0

'So they waited, marooned in their consciousness, surrounded by a monstrous tidal space
which was slowly, slowly closing them out. In this space the periwinkle beneath the fisher­man’s
boots was king. While hovering airborne in his mind he had an inward glimpse of his house as
curiously separate, like a June mirage'

A hidden gem of a short story x