I Heard They're Beautiful This Time Of Year

“Lucy knew that she should be worried about her safety, and while part of her continued to doubt her own sense of reality, all she could think of was the body in her dream. She wanted nothing less than to step into this new skin, and nothing more than to return to the dream so she could inhabit this form.”

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The Day Without Eros in All the World

“Our children did not die, on the day without eros, nor have their molecules spread apart, but rather saw how we modelled friendships and did likewise. For that magical day, they were all playing outside together in Neverland, Heaven, harmony, what have you, and their laughter and ours felt one and the same.”

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