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Submitted to Contest #338
Thursday - 03/21 - 04:56 I try to envision my approximate location as I walk the fourth or fifth corridor of the winding maze to the Board Room. I don’t usually lose my bearings, so I think it could be the Launch Day jitters disorienting me. That, or it could be how much I’m bleeding. The finger prick was one of the verification measures at the start of the first corridor, where I’d also had to remove the mask to scan my pupils. Sometime since, I’d noted how the silence was thick enough in this subterranean maze to actually hear drops of m...
Submitted to Contest #336
I am oft misnamed a god, but among my mortal shortcomings one certainty proclaims itself the most plainly: a god cannot starve. I am famished to the point of death. I know it is September by the upset stomach of the North Sea, by her grinding teeth and grey muscle. Having long lost count of the turning tides since my last feed, I've taken to tracking the passing moons instead. I hear the warnings bellowed between sun-freckled sailors on the shores of Orkney to heed my outline in shallow waters, but I am not so close. Ever too much air. I tr...
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