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Summertime, Part 5
Day 71. 70 pages, 33,036 words. I staggered back a little as the vision passed. “Whoa,” I said, because it seemed like the thing to say when you’d just experienced a perception-altering trip through time, even if it was all … Continue reading
The Myconet, Part 14
Day 77. 161 pages, 58,131 words. “You’re right,” Marion admitted, “when I saw the X-ray specs, I knew they were originals, probably pretty old, maybe valuable to the right collector. I figured there was no harm, since Anton said they’d … Continue reading