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the pieces of the shattered cup settled on the floor its noise having silenced everything
and the current fight wound down
yet because there remained skin to be shed and no assurance that the new being would be friendly he tried to step back but her eyes drew his in and said quite plainly
there is no escape |
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"Coming Apart I" © 2004 James Putnam Abbott || Words © 2005 James Putnam Abbott