The Unexpected Trip

The silver dust of moonlight did not intend to go on such a journey. It did not intend to travel the world. But as luck would have it, that is exactly what happened. Around midnight, more or less, the moon shook, and a bit of silver dust fell off the celestial body’s coarse face, into the empty space between it and the earth.

A short story by Roni Goren Ben-Zvi