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... as only when his body gave out and dumped him into unconsciousness.
Even then, it was never for long. Nightmares, or worse, dreams so sweet and too good to be true they were a special kind of torture, would jerk him back to the land of the wake.
In truth, asleep or awake made little difference for him now. His mother, Harriet, watched him cycle between two states in his endless waking hours. Either meticulously planning the crusade that would swallow the continent in fire, or sta ...
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