Two faced
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Last published Wed, Mar 27, 2024
A part of her knew that she was not dying. She would wake to a new world. She no longer spoke her old language, she could feel the words changing on her tongue as their meaning remained. In the blink of a second, she was fluent in this new and foreign language. The instant the new language settled she felt another part of her slip. Her old name was soon forgotten. Unimportant in this new world she was to live in.
"Sleep tight Liv" A deep male voice that was not her own whispered in her mind, as unconsciousness swept her away.
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