Table of Contents | 31 January 2005
Nicola and I admitted that yes, we too had wings, but that we preferred to open them only when needed for flight. "Or in private," added Nicola. Her gaze swept the room as she said it, and I saw male gazes linger in return.
The story is not just an acknowledgement of the cold brutality of the laws of the universe; it is a celebration of these laws.
I wish we'd never come here.
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