Arkwood plucked the teardrops he shed, nestled in the soft grass. And smashed them over a rock. ‘Never again! Not in this world!’ he raged.
I picked up the shards of historic emotion, best I could.
‘Things come together too,’ I said sympathetically.
Arkwood put on the Oculus Rift virtual reality headset and watched as two balls fell from the night sky onto a tilted tabletop, colliding: