Find a book, post the cover and the last sentence of the book.
>They fly toward grace.
Now small fowls flew screaming over the yet yawning gulf; a sullen white surf beat against its steep sides; then all collapsed, and the great shroud of the sea rolled on as it rolled five thousand years ago.
>>8948267
>not the last paragraph of the epilogue
Disgraceful.
"A screaming comes across the sky."
>>8948313
Last, not first.
>>8948272
Meant to say sentence. I'll post it (the last two, but whatever).
>On the second day, a sail drew near, nearer, and picked me up at last. It was the devious-cruising Rachel, that in her retracing search after her missing children, only found another orphan.
Fuck, I want to cry.