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... nly world.
The Fork, with its spiraling roots and shimmering horizonlines, had become so lived-in, so vivid, that the idea of an "outside" sometimes drifted to the edge of his thoughts like a dream half-remembered.
But it was still there, tethered to him like breath. A quiet ache in the ribs. A memory that refused to be overwritten.
He felt it most when alone.
And tonight, he was alone.
Perched atop a cradle of memorystone near the Heart Thread’s curve, Ka ...
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