Now I could be seen completely. Being seen made me their king. It gave me my authority, and all the people watching were my subjects.
Eyes, countless as the gravel at a shrine, pressed in all around me. They found their center — my image coalesced. In that moment, dressed as a yakuza, I became a sparkling apparition, like a scepter thrust against the sky.
I just may have found another favorite author.
— Oct 09, 2025 10:21PM
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