All the world is
Unified behind the
Masks of
Time.
Every person shares
Our fate in
Ways
Unknown to
All.
Word was received that eight separate groups of people, 162 in all, were on their way to Paul's city. Arrival times: from one week to two months.
Whew! At least they weren't all coming at once.
This was all well and good. Paul was happy for all of them; especially, since he'd convinced everyone (even ol' great-grandpa) that the main reason they'd built the city was to let people do what they wanted, the way they wanted, and beyond that, basically, protect them from each other.
Paul was happy for them but feeling a bit lonely.
Lonely? In the midst of all those relatives?
Yes.
He was tired of sleeping alone.
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