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She wasn’t “Elara the Fixer” or “Elara the Soldier.” She was just Elara
Becoming, he understood, was not additive. It was subtractive.
A letter to my future self
But tonight wasn’t about survival. It was about alignment
When sensation is absent, there is no doubt
Maryport held me awake.
“Again,” came the voice of Commander Vane
The Teleprompter Hangover
Good Morning Manchester
Day Trip to Scarborough, UK.
I used to think good communication meant being thorough
One rainy day out of fourteen. Sion, Switzerland.

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