Down into the darkness then.
Inteachán watched as the shadows ate her whole – foot then leg then chest then all. Aside from the gentle creaking of the rope the world was silent now.
Not just anyone would be prepared to do what Inteachán was doing.
Most of us would still be at home hoping that someone else was doing something.
Well, someone was.
— Barnaby Taylor (@BTDublin2012) September 13, 2015