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Just some thoughts. Something out there. Something... telling, warning, remembering... forgetting.
The order of things is never what it seems. Even to the chroniclers, watchers, Watchers, or others. Only One knows. For now. Some is parsed out on a need to know basis, if not always actual or functional. It just IS.
Oh, and one more thing.
Don't you fret. No matter how many witnesses, some things will never be what they seem. Though... that really isn't the point. Time to... begin, I guess. More. When Death comes, so far, if it is for me, it isn't for this, merely to play or work. Kin, you know. He is coming.
Good night.
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