C hapter T hree Jachim's eyes snapped open! An his consciousness snapped to the fullness of soft attention. He began to take in the whole gestalt of his morning. "No!, it is afternoon!", the thought was soft too. He closed his eyes. There she was smiling at him, speaking in a whispered mind-talk.... Sign in to see full entry.
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