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38: The Simple Ways

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June 25, 1879 For months my mind had been thinking. Thinking about The Movement, about The Plan. Thinking about what life could be like. But I also worried. What would be left if we took down The Friends? Would we be a species divided? Between those who welcomed our annihilation and the rest of us who held onto a thin flicker of hope? There was a not-so-small part of me that thought the solution might be to just acquiesce. To allow that perhaps we had lost. That humanity was over. As I rummaged through the thoughts in my head, I walked by a busy promenade. Coffee-seekers and revelers graced the chairs of the outdoor cafes. A luscious Summer had welcomed New York, and they were here to welcome it back. But then I saw it. A Friend. So hideous and ugly and revolting. So frustratingly comfortable in its own crackled skin, a cheap imitation of an even cheaper lizard. And at that moment, as I saw their smug tentacled face, I knew I had no doubts. -CV

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