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32 pages, Kindle Edition
First published October 1, 2014

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"When morning comes, all is as it was before, her problems unchanged, her desperation the same."The writing is simply beautiful, and I liked the alternating between present (for the reality) and future tense (for marking the gift).
"If she knows what is to come, she will ruin it; she will betray the truth through a careless word or a too cautious act. There is a reason this gift is a thing of gods and not mortals."
"Surely somewhere, in all the myriad crossings of the threads, there is a future in which all will be well."

“night after night, fate after fate. she can only keep trying. surely somewhere, in all the myriad crossings of the threads, there is a future in which all will be well.”
rating: 3.5/5.0 stars
She retires for the night, trembling, exhausted. Frightened. And exhilarated. When morning comes, all is as it was before, her problems unchanged, her desperation the same. Gathering her courage, she goes back to the loom.
When morning comes, all is as it was before, her problems unchanged, her desperation the same. Gathering her courage, she goes back to the loom.