This story in Neon Garden 7, The Bridge, glimpses an a-bout-face absorption of the collective of time and life once known. Withal, several diverse threads weave through this darkness, Jon Rousseau's How Do I Know I Am Alive and Sjón Larsson's To Tell the Truth.
"So far the bridge has kept from falling. Some say it’s a bridge of iron and steel to cross but it’s a bridge to build the world. In all its inimical stand...The Colonist's step over this bespelder'd floor was All in One. It came on as swift as a car slams as you walk or your legs flow to the pavement of themselves. There, one and all, at midnight with false papers, we are commanded to walk." here
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