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94 -A Hard Place
I've been sitting out here in this little galaxy for a long time now. It's far away from the other gods, and no one can find me here. I've been dead for ages, or so it seems, and it's taking some getting used to. I ain't never thought so much about, y'know, them philosophical things before like I do now. Like, what am I really? What's a dead god, anyway? How was I even able to die?
I still can't answer them questions. I don't know how. I sit out here in the dark, and think, but I find no answers. I feel paralysed. The Mysteries of death are a very hard place indeed, and I'm not sure I'm ready to know them all just yet.
Muse: Jeff Lynne
Fandom: Electric Light Orchestra RPF AU
Word Count: 126
Disclaimer: Complete work of fiction.
I still can't answer them questions. I don't know how. I sit out here in the dark, and think, but I find no answers. I feel paralysed. The Mysteries of death are a very hard place indeed, and I'm not sure I'm ready to know them all just yet.
Muse: Jeff Lynne
Fandom: Electric Light Orchestra RPF AU
Word Count: 126
Disclaimer: Complete work of fiction.