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A Different Sort of Human

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When he follows the inlet to its source, it widens out into a cliff-lined bay with a tumble of water pouring over the far edge. A point of calm in the world, hidden and safe, that provides him peace. No one can find him here, no one can persecute him. No one can even see him, if ever they do manage to find him - but he can see them, more clearly here than out there. And if someone does follow him here, they will never leave.