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The Fourth Chapter – The Travels
“It’s remarkable.” Scaplo continued. “I never seen anywhere like it.” Young Vison sat upon the grass, eyes wide with anticipation. Young Arthor, his older brother, did not care much. He was only there because it had been too long since their old neighbor, Scaplo, had come back to town. Arthor slouched on the trunk of…
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The Third Chapter – Fruits
The march through the woods was quick. Everybody moved together, but faster than the usual pace. It seemed everyone was nervous. And so they should be. It was not a good thing, what they were gonna do. But they were just kids and they wanted to see. The kids got to the edge of town…
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The Second Chapter – The Day
“Do you remember all the important parts of a ship?” Father gave him stern eyes. There was a moment’s delay. “The hull?” “Okay. Tell me the components of the hull.” Father’s eyes were much the same. “The mast?” “Rodger,” father sighed. “You’ve come to the yard countless times before. I know the lads have shown…
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79th Letter

I’m not doing well to uphold my duties. I admit that I left myself get lost in the shadows. I allowed myself. And as I lurked the shadows, a man who knows the thrills of the shadows allowed himself to re-dance the those untasteful dances. Am I supposed to be leading my new queen out…
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75th Letter
I thought I had dealt with these illusions already. These fantasies. These dreams I allow my spirit to dance and surrender to while I shy away from reality. I thought I had allowed myself to let go of these fantasies already. But here I am, alone where I rest, smiling at these worlds so sweet…
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74th Letter
Last night, I was awoken to the sound of a moth fluttering about my chamber. I do not understand how a being so gentle and weightless could keep me from my slumber. Not able to rest, I worked my quills for my current project. It felt good to get a little more writing done. But…
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73rd Letter

I must stop asking the spirits about you. I’m likely not well versed in their tongue anymore. I’m likely misinterpreting their every word. And what a shame, because I’m sure the other angels above told me that you’re waiting to hear from me too. That seems lesser and less likely every year that passes by.…


