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I move within the tales and they move with me. I feel the pulse of time. I will laugh a thousand years with the failed tries of my enemies.
But, in nights when sheets lie cold, and only ghosts trace my skin, she is the comforting cloak. Joining woven sisters through time.
I imagined people escaping by sea, from disease and geological cataclysm, and thought of what it must be like to have made it onto a boat.