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i. before I knew I was a child of the water I took one tendril of lobster hair in pincher fingers and set it on fire ii. consider the bog: the place where water grows having confused itself with plant. … Continue reading

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A Mouse in the Underground

The boats move over the tile ocean with impossible cargo. There are two boats per human, to share the weight. This is not some game. If the boats cannot carry the cargo across the ocean the humans cannot catch their … Continue reading

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