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handful_ofdust"History's Crust": 781 words added. Second section achieved. Moving forward, for the first time in...quite some time. This is me, spinning "a story"--that most sanctified of acts--and rifling nobody's culture but my own in order to do so, really, either.;) I'm happy.
Today's darlings--
Asked how shee can hope tae escape Gods wroth. Answers: There are many cracks in the walle of tyme, and not alle of such runne backwards.
Asked what shee means by this. Answers: That my Black Angel has promised mee I will yet be sent hence from here to confound and scourge the whole world, and een though I be consumed tae the very bones, tis stille not I myselfe will burn for yuir delight.
Asked why she laughs sae lowd, and with sae little reason. Answers: Because that I have mazed ye alle.
More as follows.
Today's darlings--
Asked how shee can hope tae escape Gods wroth. Answers: There are many cracks in the walle of tyme, and not alle of such runne backwards.
Asked what shee means by this. Answers: That my Black Angel has promised mee I will yet be sent hence from here to confound and scourge the whole world, and een though I be consumed tae the very bones, tis stille not I myselfe will burn for yuir delight.
Asked why she laughs sae lowd, and with sae little reason. Answers: Because that I have mazed ye alle.
More as follows.
