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Two and a half hours of twilight, then three more of real dark, and again two and
a half hours of dusk-turned-backward: slow, creeping, endless, un- advancing
grey. ) We're very high on the world's shoulder. Labrador perhaps. Even within
Looked up so very carefully, hugging the ground: the woman to one side, the
man to the other. Two bureaucrats. Looking up makes me dizzy. I started to cry.
Because we never could be friends, I suppose. Cassie would be blinded by the
Couldn't see a thing at first and then even when I could there was no Lori, only an
odd, dark shape showing on one of the bunks. It was her back. She was sitting up
in the bunk, wrapped in one of her Mommy's royal-blue-and-gold saris, with ...
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LibraryThing ReviewUser Review - crazybatcow - LibraryThing
I didn't like it. It started okay... seemed like it might be interesting, but then... it kinda went off the rails and ended up being some interior monologue between the main character and figments of ... Read full review
LibraryThing ReviewUser Review - Wattsian - LibraryThing
This is a really marvelous story about crash-landed space farers that deals with mortality, society, psychology, religion, feminism, politics and, most of all, the slow veil that falls as distractions go away and we are confronted Read full review