“It can’t be me.
I would not have done this.
It can’t be me.
I would not have done this.”
Eve kept repeating this over, and over, as the shock loosened her thinking terribly.
The dwarf had left her recollection altogether, and their momentary conversation was far from her reach also. This is not unusual, for many of us have visitations from ethereal beings and completely forget it having happened hours, or even minutes later. We also have interjections and suggestions that interrupt our inner dialogue, frequently from an ethereal other - sometimes of goodwill, and sometimes with animus.
All Eve could remember, scanning back, reviewing what she knew, was looking down at her phone, away from the road.
“Oh God, it was me” she said just before collapsing.”
-Gabriel Brunsdon, Finding Self - Second Guesses- Azlander Series
I would not have done this.
It can’t be me.
I would not have done this.”
Eve kept repeating this over, and over, as the shock loosened her thinking terribly.
The dwarf had left her recollection altogether, and their momentary conversation was far from her reach also. This is not unusual, for many of us have visitations from ethereal beings and completely forget it having happened hours, or even minutes later. We also have interjections and suggestions that interrupt our inner dialogue, frequently from an ethereal other - sometimes of goodwill, and sometimes with animus.
All Eve could remember, scanning back, reviewing what she knew, was looking down at her phone, away from the road.
“Oh God, it was me” she said just before collapsing.”
-Gabriel Brunsdon, Finding Self - Second Guesses- Azlander Series
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