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Posted: Wed Apr 12, 2017 8:16 pm
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Horace snorted, his hands stilling for a second before they moved. "That sounds like an actual could-be-a-real-myth thing. I can see it." Horace peered up at the stars for a second, then, without thinking, rested his chin on one of his hands... on Jordan's shoulder. "Do you see the star to the left - the one that kind of looks smudgy?" He tilted his head, almost bonking Jordan in the head, too.
"That's his eye, always open - the circle around it is his head and above it is his body. He started falling one day and couldn't stop, so the powers that be shunted him up into the sky where he's always falling towards the horizon. The day he reaches it will be The End." Horace huffed out a breath. "Sorry, that was pretty lame - I don't think I'm too good at this."
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