Maxwell's Lost Again

learned lessons, unfollowed directions


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  • Movements part I

    I saw Astrid swat a fly dead then fail to find it after sweeping it away, continually looking, confused at the disappearance. Her sureness of having killed it faded as a new fly appeared. From my vantage point, I knew it was merely a new fly, flies being a plentiful pest. She regarded it as Continue reading

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