Adventures in plureality. Fractal fiction. Magical operations. Mental illness. Collaborative art.
20131210
DAY TWENTYNINE 13:47PM
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"You know that's so simple it just might work," Suki said. She was leaning up against Max's arm, more relaxed than she had been in weeks. They were all crowded around the hood of a car looking down at a huge map.
"Does everyone know what to do and when to do it?" Max asked. His eyes had cleared, and he seemed to be focused on the task at hand. "Because, if we don't do this here and now, Alice, Mayganne and the others will be lost forever."
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