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  • Getting A Life

    His legs lay sprawled against the floor, his back against the wall. He knew he had always been a disappointment, nothing more, nothing less. Ever since the day he had ...

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Should we not walk? On our feet? The ones I now have again? I do like my feet. They are befittingly perambulatory.
— Pattern (Rhythm of War by Brandon Sanderson)