Thursday, January 19, 2012

Thousand: Six Hundred Thirty-One

correct her, so he can see the error in her ways and mend them.” “I thought you said he sees all,” the girl says on the way out the door. She doesn’t care if the creature tries to argue with her. But she’s not going to try pushing it over. One attempt at that is plenty. The occupant of the next room is mumbling and only when the girl passes by its elbow does she catch a few words. “Clean start over every little bit helps.” The white box on the floor is open and fog-filled. She doesn’t get down

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