It is a remarkable thing to be stuck in a cycle of preparing to change for years. As those changes at long last come to be, I think I feel surprise and disbelief. Where do you go? What is next? Some of these questions inevitably are answered right away. Others take time. But for now, the war is on and the fire is large, and what are you doing? Dreaming about it being over? You are not there yet. So, what happened on December 8, 2228?
The Bravery in out of Range - Part 8: Running with the Gods of War
Morning light came. It never really seemed clear in the desert winter. We were dirty, and that was endless. I longed for the days when we w...
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I will carry you down this path, and through this night 21 days long. I will never tire and constantly be the strength when you need a litt...
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