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6 pages, Audible Audio
First published January 1, 2020
The sun did not rise, but instead presented as the suffusion of light behind thick cloud, like a flame behind a paper screen. There was a complete lack of shadow and variety. Everything about me glowed with equal import or insignificance, depending upon one's point of view, and whether one was an optimist or not. Ringlets of fog like girls' hair were emerging from the trees and coiling down the bank.
Nobody knows where I am, I thought. Nobody who loves me knows where I am.
Rather freeing, really. (p.69)