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	<description>&quot;Our speech interposes itself between apprehension and truth like a dusty pane or warped mirror&quot; -- Rudolf Steiner</description>
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	<dc:date>2008-08-27T12:53:04+00:00</dc:date>
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	<title>Tokyo X7.1</title>
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	<description>&quot;Noriko One and Only, reporting. Two minutes after liftoff. Due east-northeast.&quot; &quot;Makiko the Small and Meek here. Loud and clear.&quot; &quot;Can we stop it with these ridiculous names?&quot; Frantic activity greets the rising of Makiko/ the loss of inter-island communications forced their hand, all agreed/ it was time to go see why their parents were not answering/ &quot;Don&apos;t start with me, Sato the Truculent, it&apos;s just too incredible. The view.&quot; &quot;That high up, I have no doubt.&quot; &quot;I salute you, Fuji-san! May  ...</description>
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	<dc:date>2008-08-26T03:17:01+00:00</dc:date>
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	<description>The following morning/ between patrols and before breakfast/ Satoko picks up a line in the hangar to try her parents again/ and it&apos;s dead/ &quot;Maki? Oh, not yet…&quot; &quot;Let her sleep, sis, what?!&quot; Satoko holds the receiver to Noriko&apos;s ear/ punches through the outgoing lines/ &quot;NTT is down.&quot; &quot;Or our phone system?&quot; &quot;&apos;Fraid not, look at the lit buttons…&quot; &quot;Okay…&quot; &quot;What?&quot; Satoko puts her hands to her head, squeezes her eyes shut/ &quot;Lord, no…&quot; &quot;Sato?&quot; &quot;Huh?&quot; &quot;My command period.&quot; &quot;Oh. Thank heaven! Your ...</description>
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	<description>in sleep/ all Makiko remembered were the hands/ reaching/ here, for example, just one well-articulated hand/ perhaps he played a shamisen/ or whatever that stringed instrument was in her mother&apos;s bedroom/ not a sound/ a gray akin to that they&apos;d seen below when she&apos;d leapt like a little fool to see if that was actually herself dressing furiously in their room while an Izutsu who wasn&apos;t really there upbraided a Satoko who may not have been there either/ yes, that very gray/ and it was not ...</description>
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	<description>… &quot;It looks so quiet.&quot; &quot;And without you two arguing, it is.&quot; &quot;I think we should take an afternoon nap once we&apos;re done.&quot; &quot;One of us should watch the city HGPS readout.&quot; &quot;Looking good over here. No looters…&quot; &quot;Yeah, I agree with the &apos;nap&apos; part. I&apos;m not all in, but I&apos;m most of the way.&quot; &quot;No &apos;anybody&apos;…&quot; &quot;I know, Maki. Hang in there.&quot; &quot;Can&apos;t we set it to alarm if something approaches the city other than… birds, I guess?&quot; &quot;That&apos;ll work! We should be proud of ourselves.&quot; &quot;Um…&quot; &quot;Can your ...</description>
	<dc:creator>Ken Egbert (aka K.G. Griffiths)</dc:creator>
	<dc:date>2008-08-17T02:28:38+00:00</dc:date>
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	<description>their drones are all the remaining sound of the city above/ I recall the night Ozzy first seduced Petey and myself/ he picked us up outside his office in midtowm Manhattan/ we had been looking for a human interloper to begin the process/ not certain how to get it started/ so we&apos;d walked this particular Earth&apos;s particular city/ looking for a kind of inspiration/ Ozzy&apos;s appearance, his offer of a cup of coffee, his offer of a bed/ all unforeseen/ those were all the inspiration we ...</description>
	<dc:creator>Ken Egbert (aka K.G. Griffiths)</dc:creator>
	<dc:date>2008-08-14T02:23:28+00:00</dc:date>
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	<title>The ground rules for this page</title>
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	<description>This page is a gateway to my characters&apos; website, up and running at www.warfampestdeath.net; excerpts will be found here, and all are welcome at the main show. New posts will appear here 2 to 3 times a week, and new content at the web site will be announced here whenever it is posted. What&apos;s the gist of my own little look into this world? We all know how reality (or our view of it) is rather malleable. Maybe it&apos;s time to see just how malleable. And this latest twist on our existing ...</description>
	<dc:creator>Ken Egbert (aka K.G. Griffiths)</dc:creator>
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