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Nobody noticed anything out of the ordinary about him.
Sometimes I have to think hard to remember how they were.
Things are no longer the way they were, it is true.
He stood there for nearly an hour before going to bed.
It seems I have no choice.
It was the work of a master craftsman, but it seemed unlikely to be a miracle.
Let us show you what you have come all this way to see.
I don’t need a miracle.
He seemed entirely at peace.
Why let anyone else in on the secret?
What are they doing in there? Are repairs still going on? Have they given it up? Are they all dead?
Why are you so angry all the time?
The aliens have never made a hostile move against us.
Who the hell are you?
They kept themselves to themselves, in little ghettoes.
These are the days we live in, though.
They speak a language all their own, intelligible only to others of their species.
He thinks about that for a long time.
Night begins to fall beneath the trees.
Gone Fishin’
There’s a tree out there. I saw it yesterday.
The World laughed and sang around him, invisible and glorious.
Every step crisp and precise.
What are you going to do?
He stands thinking for a long time.
I want to show you something.
Everything is just where it should be, suddenly in focus.
Then everything slows down.
Gone fishin’
I have no idea who he was.
Some questions were answered quickly.
It’s a shadow life and after a while it gets to you.
It’s a question of what love gives you the right to do.
Like someone dancing for a rain that will not fall.
I understood it was a signal.
Are you still dancing?
I really need to talk to you.
I don’t know anything about that.
We were on our own.
That’s the universe trying to tell me something.
I’ve seen it before and I’ll see it again, I’m sure.
Gotta find a place to put all this stuff!
Got a lot going on.
I was compelled by the process.
I could have stopped there.
Is it OK for me to be sad?
I am happy we are friends.
I longed to get out of there.
I said I was fine.
Gone fishin’
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