I never intended it to be anything but a short story, for I had never completed even the shortest of stories unless forced to in grammar school. I can’t do it even decently myself, and I dare not run the risk of ruining all my clothes. When it came time to eat once again, she hid out on the beach, a remote fastness beyond the city walls, a swampy morass that everyone avoided. She looked at me as though I were some unclean thing, as though my soul were weighted with every sin in the calendar. Only I feel that you all want to make life too easy for me, and I am determined to fight my own battles a little longer. ToC Mrs. Besides, you've secrets which must not be disclosed.
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