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The Longest Thread (Misadventures)


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The mimes shuffled into the room despondently and knelt by the remains of the fourth wall. They sullenly picked up the ruined fragments, miming weeping and deep, deep sorrow. They were extremely good at it. I cried. They carted away the pieces and threw them—and themselves—into Honor Chasm. For they knew the truth. The fourth wall was shattered. Splintered. Fractured. And it could never be fixed again.

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