Danis woke up in the middle of the night and lay with her heart pounding, trying to convince herself she had only imagined the sound that had woken her. She had waited for that sound for five years, prepared for it day after day, dreamed of it night after night.
If you want an instant blast of nostalgia, just think back to cartoons from childhood. And: any good cartoons out there now?
They have imagined something they call time.
