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Curl it tight, seal the vial once more, loop the chain and drop it into the pocket on the inside of my inner tunic.
Yes, close to my heart like a secret, closer even than I carry the dagger or the libation-knife.
The only reason I didn’t write in blood is that it’s traceable.
Thinking about really deep time is comfort, time so deep there are no humans in it after a while, in either direction.
The only reason she doesn’t write in blood is that it’s traceable. From character interviews for upcoming project,The Clone’s Complaint (NaNo 2016).