If there is a place where you find yourself fully aware,

not quite feeling lost, but a place unfamiliar, it may look something like this. In dreams it sometimes comes. Shadows out of time with the rhythm and sky and water, shoreline and trees and something wrong with all of that. Her father – a cop. And you are late on the river road, and you thought the turn off was just ahead.

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