Chapter 1: the Path and the Precipice
I am writing this now from a precipice. A place from which one can fall or soar. I am not the first to come to this place, but I am in the first wave. There are hoards of innocents who are starting the caravan I began many years ago. Before it was a caravan, and before there was even a path.
We made the path by walking.
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