When she came to a river, she removed all of her clothes, and dipped into it to bathe. Surely, so long as she kept moving, it should count as running....After she bathed, and dried by the cold air of night, she hopped around on a leg, until she was dressed. She tackled, and rolled, and moved as she pulled her hose into place, and then her dress over her head. Nausea ran, for years. She ran, and ran, and by whatever mystical powers the gypsy hand granted to her, she never needed sleep. She ate, as. I knew she couldn't stand living in false worlds any more than I. In one way this united us, in other ways it often kept us apart.And what a strange world, the world Martha Jane and I had been building for ourselves. We couldn't see other that often. First of all, both of us were too busy. We lived on opposite sides of town, separated by long bus lines. Even if we continued to live next door to each other, there was only so much social life that could be expected by a woman in her twenties and. More

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