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content/post/fiction/please-look-up.md

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+<p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic">As featured on The Voice of Dog, you can <a href="https://thevoice.dog/?episode=please-look-up-by-madison-scott-clary" target="_blank">listen here</a>.</p>
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 I quickly grow tired of my own footfalls. Those same padded feet hitting that same hard-packed path. Those same claws leaving those same indentations in the same dirt, that dirt that lies halfway between mud and stone. Was that the same stone? It must have been. There, beside it, those four dents in the earth, perfectly space for my own claws.
 
 I quickly grow tired of the same path, the same aspen leaves littering the ground, the same gnarled pine roots anchoring trees to earth. I grow tired of the scent of slowly decaying pine needles in the air, and I grow tired of the burning in my eyes from having spent so long crying.

content/post/fiction/the-presence-between-the-pages.md

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+<p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic">As featured on The Voice of Dog, you can <a href="https://thevoice.dog/?episode=the-presence-between-the-pages-by-madison-scott-clary" target="_blank">listen here</a>.</p>
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 "Every five years we must take down every scroll, stack by stack, and replace the rugs beneath them. We must also unroll the scroll and make note of its condition," the monk rasped. "The latter will not be your responsibility, young one, but we are happy to provide you with a cot in the dormitory, and you will be welcome at the refectory during your stay here. Can you eat our food?"
 
 Belek bowed politely to the monk. "I will eat what I am able, grandfather, and I will work."

content/post/fiction/unseeing.md

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+<p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic">As featured on The Voice of Dog, you can listen to part 1 <a href="https://thevoice.dog/?episode=unseeing-by-madison-scott-clary-part-1-of-2-read-by-the-author-herself" target="_blank">here</a> and part 2 <a href="https://thevoice.dog/?episode=unseeing-by-madison-scott-clary-part-2-of-2-read-by-the-author-herself" target="_blank">here</a>.
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 On the morning of every day, when days are warm and there is no rain, on days when Lyut knows when it is day and when it is night, he will gather his ingredients onto a small board and sit at the entrance to his cave and make his incense for three days hence.
 
 Lyut, blind fisher, blind pekania, works with measured care, for he does not want to injure the pads of his paws nor nick his already-scuffed claws nor shave off any of his fur, nor, Ýng preserve him, damage his carefully honed equipment. He works with measured care and a practiced slowness, with a patience known to one who holds the highest devotion to his labor and to his Lord.