Silver Stream Memory 17
The Book of Particles started as a story journal that mixed things from my real life in with the continuation from Hail Primus. I gleaned some of the more personal details from these sagas and left more of the fictional story content. I call them memories.
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I turned to the others Wri, Ava, and Debacho, "We will be going to see God here soon. Is there any rights or problems that stand?"
"No, we're okay and don't worry," Ava responded.
"Nor I," Wri remarked.
Debacho shrugged, "We will temporarily suspend operations here," Debacho explained.
"Aye. I hope something comes out of it. Ahem... well I believe, nothing else needs to be addressed," I said to them.
"Um... ," Sko suggested.
"Oh yes. Darn it. Who turns off the lights when we leave. Wri you do it," I responded.
"The maintain of the status here is flimsy as well," Wri pointed out.
"Ah yes, well we are going have to put some more ferver and real applications to it. No immediate worries. Just remember to shut off the lights when you leave," I replied.