LIMPET INTERTIDAL THIN
LIMPET INTERTIDAL LIGHT
LIMPET INTERTIDAL REGULAR
LIMPET INTERTIDAL MEDIUM
LIMPET INTERTIDAL BOLD
LIMPET INTERTIDAL EXTRA BOLD
LIMPET INTERTIDAL HEAVY
LIMPET INTERTIDAL BLACK
WHISPER
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WHISPER
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Whispering
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Whispering
His victory and peace became blurred with boredom. In the twilight times of dusk and dawn, he would prostrate himself before the stone figure, perhaps imagining his unreal son carrying out identical rites in other circular ruins downstream; at night he no longer dreamed, or dreamed as any man does. His perceptions of the sounds and forms of the universe became somewhat pallid: his absent son was being nourished by these diminution of his soul.
The purpose of his life had been fulfilled; the man remained in a kind of ecstasy. After a certain time, which some chronicles prefer to compute in years and others in decades, two oarsmen awoke him at midnight; he could not see their faces, but they spoke to him of a charmed man in a temple of the North, capable of walking on fire without burning himself. The wizard suddenly remembered the words of the god.
It was natural that the wizard should fear for the future of that son whom he had thought out entrail by entrail, feature by feature, in a thousand and one secret nights.
WITH RELIEF, WITH HUMILIATION, WITH TERROR, HE UNDERSTOOD THAT HE ALSO WAS AN ILLUSION, THAT SOMEONE ELSE WAS DREAMING HIM.