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... with his right, for I saw him pass over me, and from that position on the ground,
with my face down, it was like feeling a cloud go over you at an enormous height;
I said he walked between us and over us, between two hills, Equator- wards.
I went up two hundred and forty kilometers, until I hurt all over, until the river cut
between sharper and sharper hills like glacial debris and glacial scaur: an old
garbage-heap that glaciers push in front of them and leave behind when they
This dying. Can't remember. Why? Will put the print-out away, wait for the bill to
bury it, and keep the vocoder. Such immense kindness from the hill. Nice hill.
Nice sun (setting behind a bush someplace). So friendly, all this strange world,
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LibraryThing ReviewUser Review - crazybatcow - www.librarything.com
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 - www.librarything.com
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