it's a great life, if you don't weaken (matociquala) wrote,
it's a great life, if you don't weaken
matociquala

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i'll be writing more in a week or two

More editorial process...

Neither one of them spoke, and Tsering imagined the sound of her footfalls dying away into the mist as she passed.

Neither one of them spoke, and Tsering imagined him watching after her, listening to the sound of her footfalls dying away into the mist.

Neither one of them spoke, and Tsering imagined him watching after her, listening to the sound of her footfalls dying.

Neither one of them spoke, and Tsering imagined him watching after her, listening to her footfalls dying.

Neither one of them spoke. Tsering imagined him watching after her, listening to her footfalls dying.

Neither spoke. Tsering imagined him watching after her, listening to her footfalls dying.
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