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##$%:»-¨., forests around my childhood home. thick ,.¨-»:%$##
¤¤$:~^,,¨. pine arcades that were planted and .¨,,^~:$¤¤
§†;-,,¨¨., forgotten. wild boars roaming ,.¨¨,,-;†§
$*»:..,.,, underneath, sniffing at the ground. it ,,.,..:»*$
/~-.¨¨,,., is dark and moist, the canopy having ,.,,¨¨.-~/
~:,.,.,.,, already soaked up all the sun. ,,.,.,.,:~
-¨¨¨,,¨¨.. ..¨¨,,¨¨¨-
,¨,,,..,,, there's a river passing by, from east ,,,..,,,¨,
¨..,¨...¨¨ to west, getting broader and deeper and ¨¨...¨,..¨
,¨.¨¨¨¨..¨ slower as it goes. equisetum grow just ¨..¨¨¨¨.¨,
,,,,,¨¨.., where the pine hands start to let ,..¨¨,,,,,
,,¨.,,,¨¨. through light, horsemint on the rocky .¨¨,,,.¨,,
,¨¨¨,.¨¨,. river bed. .,¨¨.,¨¨¨,
.,,,,....¨ ¨....,,,,.
,¨¨.,...¨¨ † ¨¨...,.¨¨,
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=~-,.,¨,.. the riverbanks reek of magic. tonight ..,¨,.,-~=
§^~.,¨,¨,¨ they had been a swampworld with sylvan ¨,¨,¨,.~^§
£**»,¨,,.¨ water, stone rings and floating moss. ¨.,,¨,»**£
#&=:-.,¨,, you could've found me wallowing around ,,¨,.-:=
#§$§;»,¨., on the southern shores until i got ,.¨,»;§$§#
##&§^\»~¨. bitten. .¨~»\^§#
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#@&£$*=.¨, but now i'm further back, on solid ,¨.=*$£&@#
#££*†=.,., ground, in shoulder-high grass, with an ,.,.=†*££#
§%%\-^¨.¨¨ orange tin radio and a translucent ¨¨.¨^-\%%§
%*;-:,.... umbrella which i'm sitting on. ....,:-;*%
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:¨.,,¨.¨.. somethings moving in the grass. it's ..¨.¨,,.¨:
..¨,¨,,,¨, invisible to my eyes but i can feel ,¨,,,¨,¨..
,,.,¨¨¨¨,¨ through the ground just how large it is. ¨,¨¨¨¨,.,,
,.,.¨.¨.¨¨ ¨¨.¨.¨.,.,
..¨,¨¨,¨¨, the soil is muddy. i slip when trying ,¨¨,¨¨,¨..
.,,..,.¨,, to get up, still looking at the ,,¨.,..,,.
¨.¨¨...,¨, direction of sound rather than at my ,¨,...¨¨.¨
¨¨.¨¨.,,,¨ hands, who are busy putting things in ¨,,,.¨¨.¨¨
~.,,¨,¨.,. my pockets. .,.¨,¨,,.~
»^,,¨.,,¨, ,¨,,.¨,,^»
†»-.¨,.,¨¨ then i run east toward my home. ¨¨,.,¨.-»†
=/»-¨,,..¨ ¨..,,¨-»/=
$*\~,¨¨,,, = ,,,¨¨,~\*$
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#§£=/»,¨¨, i am not followed, and slow down in the ,¨¨,»/=£§#
##&$^^-..¨ clearing where you at first can spot ¨..-^^$#
##@¤£%/~., the house, not yet really in the ,.~/%£¤@##
#@#&*\»,¨¨ backyard. from my pockets i retrieve my ¨¨,»\*@#
@&%*==-,¨, radio (now dented) but also a small ,¨,-==*%&@
¤§$†~.¨... clay figure i've never seen before. it ...¨.~†$§¤
£*\-..,,,, must have been laying in the wet dirt, ,,,,..-\*£
^*~,¨.¨¨., and i must've picked it up with my ,.¨¨.¨,~*^
†~-,¨¨¨..¨ other belongings. ¨..¨¨¨,-~†
-,¨...¨¨., ,.¨¨...¨,-
-¨.¨.,.¨,¨ it's a statuette of a girl laying naked ¨,¨.,.¨.¨-
.,¨..,¨..¨ on her stomach, feet in the air, ¨..¨,..¨,.
¨¨.,.,.¨.¨ roughly seven centimeters long. it's ¨.¨.,.,.¨¨
¨.,¨.¨,,., freshly made, not yet completely dried. ,.,,¨.¨,.¨
¨..,,,,.., ,..,,,,..¨
¨.,¨..,¨.¨ my mom is here now. i ask her for some ¨.¨,..¨,.¨
..¨,.,.¨,, particle board for it to dry on, but ,,¨.,.,¨..
.,.¨¨.,,¨. she is worried and wants me to .¨,,.¨¨.,.
-¨,¨.¨.¨,. throw it away. .,¨.¨.¨,¨-
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