Thousand: Three Hundred Thirty-Eight

song plays well along several continuua. This is the beginning of the reach across worlds, one fish banging out a melody another learns the water carries. “Is it telling you something, you can tell me?” says the voice to Butternut. Butternut notes the tentative tone. “It is telling me all sorts of things,” Butternut says. “It is telling me, for instance, that you are sweeter than bitter, that you are handsomer than rude, that to be adorable is easier far for you than horrible.” “That’s not true!” the voice squeaks. “That last one. I can be horrible! It’s not hard