Chapter 17
CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
Dust staggered through a writhing mass of vision things, barely able to tell what was real from what would be, or might be, or had never been by now. He concentrated on the feel of the ground under his feet, and staggered onward.
It had seemed like such an obvious ...
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