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49 lines
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<title>Zk | Southern Reach fanfic</title>
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<h1>Zk | Southern Reach fanfic</h1>
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<p><span class="tag">writing</span> <span class="tag">fanfic</span> <span class="tag">fiction</span> <span class="tag">short-story</span></p>
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<li>Earlier expedition</li>
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<li>Botanist, psychologist, physicist, linguist</li>
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<li>Botanist<ul>
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<li>Irish</li>
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<li>carries note from father (complicated relationship) with gaelic blessing “may the road rise up to meet you”</li>
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<li>linguist talks about translation, offers original</li>
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<li>starts focusing on last line “may god hold you in the palm of his hand”<ul>
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<li>CF Isaiah 49:16 - “See, I have engraved you on the palms of my hands”</li>
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<li>just an obsession with hands all around</li>
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<li>A hand in your making, a bird in the hand, hands forced, hand in hand, blood on your hands, washing one’s hands of the matter</li>
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<li>First one to go</li>
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<li>One night, outside the clearing where the tower is, meets clone</li>
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<li>Clone guides her hand into the soil where it takes root, muscles loosened, unwound, thus unbound began to lengthen, strengthen, arch skyward, seeking stars.</li>
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<div class="verse">Go n-éirí an bóthar leat
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Go raibh an ghaoth go brách ag do chúl
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Go lonraí an ghrian go te ar d’aghaidh
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Go dtite an bháisteach go mín ar do pháirceanna
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Agus go mbuailimid le chéile arís,
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Go gcoinní Dia i mbos A láimhe thú. </div>
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<h2 id="story">Story</h2>
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<p>Page generated on 2020-05-27</p>
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