Mis'ry'n'barrassment are hungersome for blame
David MitchellOh, eerie'n'so beautsome'n'blue she was, my soul was achin'.
David MitchellThe Ghost-Girl's lips was fixed in a bitter smile, but her creamy eyes was sad so sad but proud'n'strong too.
David MitchellWe din't speak much from then 'cos speakin' can be heard by spyers what you can't spy.
David MitchellAll rising suns set.
David MitchellMost yarnin's got a bit o' true, some yarnin's got some true, an' a few yarnin's got a lot o' true.
David MitchellWell, you seem to have embraced Union propaganda wholeheartedly, Sonmi-451.
And I might observe that you have embraced corpocracy propaganda wholeheartedly, Archivist.
So I telled her my 'maginin's o' places from old books'n'pics in the school'ry. Lands where the Fall'd never falled, towns bigger'n all o' Big I. an' towers o' stars'n'suns blazin' higher'n Mauna Kea, bays of not jus' one Prescient Ship but a mil'yun, Smart boxes what make delish grinds more'n anyun can eat, Smart Pipes what gush more brew'n anyun can drink, places where it's always spring an' no sick, no knucklyin' an' no slavin'. Places where ev'ryun's a beautsome purebirth who lives to be one hun'erd'n'fifty years.
David Mitchellflamelight danced with shadows round them unloved walls.
David MitchellOld Ma Yibber spread the news that Zachry what came down off Mauna Kea weren't the same Zachry what'd gone up, an' true 'nuff I s'pose, there ain't no journey what don't change you some.
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