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Sage has been around far longer than those around them. They had seen things others could only dream of. More often than not they wished their memories were purely that. Dreams. Things they’d conjured up during the brief periods in time when they were able to rest. To simply close their eyes and drift. Except they couldn’t drift. Q...
Late, late, late. Too late. That seemed to be her default setting. Revka prided herself in her intelligence. Relied on it to get somewhere in life. How come she couldn’t see? She was blind. And now it was late, late, late.
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