Untitled: Chapter X

Chapter X: A Visitor Daniel sat on the western edge of the reflecting pool for some time, staring across it at the Washington Monument, at the Egg, which, after two years, had become as solid and quotidian a feature of the skyline as the monument itself. Affter some time, his gaze fell back down to the pool, where he watched the ducks. At times, Daniel would also meditate on the little ripples of…