Pyreheart

Pyreheart

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This story has the unusual circumstance of beginning and ending in a cave. Perhaps that's imprecise. This story, like all stories about human beings if you go back far enough, begins in a cave. One could argue the point that the story should really take place on a beach then, since evolutionists like to dispute this point, but fish with legs are not human beings. Or at least not yet. Or perhaps not at all, ever. That's not the important part. The important part is that this story begins in a cave and it has nothing at all to do with human beings. Or at least it won't for another sixty centuries or so, but there's no need to be splitting hairs over a handful of years.
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I sit here, expecting nothing. Nothing, thats all my life has been really. But now you have arrived, and you are a weary traveler. You come from someplace distant, I'm sure of it. The ocean? No, that couldn't be true, you don't smell like salt. Perhaps Europe? Tanzania? Jamaica? The Amper River? Antartica? It doesn't Matter. Forget how weary you are, or how far you've come. Forget the miles your feet have carried you, the things you escape from, the people you've known and the society you grew up in. I need someone to tell my story to...

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