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almost done winging
Sunday, August 12, 2007

Here among my sisters i am no longer just a girl. We are not yet women. We are the thing between. We are ladies in waiting. Here we wait. Here in the hot house hallways of our academy we grow fast – our bodies and mind bloom quickly, a strange and wonderful blossoming we are encouraged to explore.

My sisters, their delicate fingers reach for me.
I dance between them.
Here among my sisters.
I am still alone.

I am searching for Her.


Wash’s voice, hollowed by the intercom, came out suddenly across the ship.
“Um.” It said. “Not to add scary to the, uh, scary – but we got incoming.”
The ship rang with the sound of running crew.

“Two ships on intercept!”



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