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The storm had already torn the night apart. The deck shook beneath me, ropes screamed, water struck hard against the hull. I stood there, soaked through, staring into the waves.

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William picked up the telephone on the third ring.

“Hello?”

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we’re all water in the end
sinking and staying
my first dog’s brindled bark
absorbed below the

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King Peridor stepped out of the dream and closed the door behind him. 

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