She was there
He laid awake and said the name into the night. He was making noise by hitting the ark. She was obdurate even though it may have seemed asinine to anyone. While he was honest, her medium sized tricks were enough to illude and if caught to elude others.
She never looked at the arc of life through a prism of right and wrong. And then she was there. He tried to scream but couldn’t.
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