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What happens in the end?
And before that, of course, he was nothing at all.
She needs a moment to knock her thoughts into shape.
Still, it is hard not to wonder what he might look like.
But the world will ask us questions.
I don’t know. I’ll have to think about it.
It is a time of beginnings for those who can make them.
The whole house is haunted. It will not let her go.
It moves at speed, with a rattle and rumble.
This is the landscape from a future that has already been and gone.
What a nice thing to happen.
What were you planning to do this morning?
There is an indefinable feeling, now, that the game is over.
There was no logic to it, though.
I hear that hollow silence of abandonment.
People don’t travel so much these days.
None of this is normal, of course.
Inside, everything is quiet.
The winner always writes the history.
I thought about that for a moment.
Prophets have a short shelf-life.
I was a nobody, a little ant scraping away at the soil.
And right there and then I lost the faith, and I never got it back.
I didn’t want to stop anyway.
I’m not going to give up.
How can this be trouble?
If we’re going out, we’re going out in style.
Why do you think it matters?
Much easier to forget.
He looks … thoughtful. Distracted, sometimes.
It feels like coming home.
It seemed to go on forever.
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