Megan

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“I have heard their strange music and found peace in its noise,” you once told me. “Many humans are lost. But not all.” My cell is haunted by a man who would destroy me by my ears—and guarded by another who would relieve me by them. Our elders were not wrong. But you were also right.
When the Tides Held the Moon
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