They all tried to save me. “I think this one’s still alive.” “Tag him.” In that space between life and death, you make a decision whether to wake up. Maybe that’s when time ceases to matter. I felt older than four years old and too young to remember. My world was telling me not to … Continue reading Meridian by Karin Lowachee
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