“It has been a delightful evening for me. Blue haze had settled beyond the black silhouettes of trees, graduating to the deep violet that began the night sky. The twins were a hard delivery, a C-Section. “I wonder,” she said, “why one writes him sentences like that? It’ll have to go,” she decided, “I’ve written too many already. The strong potation he had taken, combined with fatigue and anxiety he had previously undergone, made him oversleep himself, and when he awoke it was just beginning to grow light. Sheppard. I don’t care. Crouching down, Gerald waited, hands at the ready. I cannot go on.
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