Encounters
''discorporate'' ▫ᴱᴺ｜encounter｜ENC｜20260915190735-86-•
The spade struck something that wasn’t dirt, wasn’t stone, wasn’t wood. I scraped along it, revealing a filthy mold-crusted swatch of canvas. Now I dug like a madman, wanting to clear as much of the buried object as I could, wanting to fatten my chances of success as much as I could. Behind me, the Shape screamed in fury and my wife screamed in pain. Sara had given up part of her discorporate self in order to gain her revenge, had let in something Jo called an Outsider. I had no idea what that might be and never wanted to know. Sara was its conduit, I knew that much. And if I could take care of her in time—
Source: Bag of Bones ▫𓂃
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