Minis Neverborn
After the election:
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My hand came up to touch the motherstone I was wearing openly, at my neck. The sound of the crowd washed all around me as if it were a solid thing. Or water, and I a post made out of silence. It is a living thing, this will of the mob. This time it was in my son's favour. And Itrean as well. An excellent role model.
I watched as
Published on March 21, 2011 21:04