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Get it done. Whatever it is.
We all wrote this, I only happen to be the one reading it.
She’s a brave lass indeed!
Don’t quit now, he tells himself.
Bet you’ve never seen it done like that before!
In retrospect, he may on occasion have taken things too far.
Has he said that out loud? Is he talking to himself?
He does what he’s told.
It all looks good on paper to the powers that be.
It’s the words that should concern you, he thinks at them.
What clever thing have you done?
Happily, it has a liquor licence.
But what was his business?
I think it’s all gonna change soon.
He’s been so many places and has things to say.
Why does everything feel off?
There was nothing he could have done better.
“Don’t like that,” he muttered. He would have to do something about it.
It was her world, so familiar she took it for granted.
You haven’t got a moment to waste.
There didn’t seem much to be done. I just lit a cigarette and sat there.
Can you think of anything?
These things are just life’s mysteries, and that’s all there is to it.
She already was what she wanted to be.
I’ve never seen anything like it.
She would not make any mistakes this time.
Oh, I know.
The silence stretches.
Tell us why you’re here.
There are no right or wrong things.
One thing about civilisation, it keeps people warm.
The realisation hits her like a splash of cold water.
The world demands boldness or else nothing ever gets done.
So you’re saying we’ve got the ground all covered?
And that’s what we’re doing, we’re travelling to the future.
You’re still making no sense.
The impossible is impossible until the very moment it is not.
Who on earth knows the time?
At about this time of night, the village ducks go insane.
But there we are and that’s how it is.
It’s down to us to keep going.
Maybe later we’ll do something different.
It’s rather good so far.
I think I like it better that way.
What manner of oddness is this?
You can always change your mind later.
It moves at speed, with a rattle and rumble.
But listen. That sound outside the window is the world going by.
What a sight it once was and just look at it now.
We talked for a long time.

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