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RE: Throned and Mighty, On Top of an Ancient World (Tiny Fiction)
how large must one be, in an infinite expanse, to curl enough life-force into a coherent unit of consciousness?
I... don't know what that means, and for some reason I don't think you do either. Nonetheless, quite spectacular.
I must ask though - what, exactly, makes Carl an imp? A warbler, yes. A songbird, a wise creature, a close friend. But if you're smaller than he, where does the impiness come in?
I could rephrase the question, it's just the answer that I don't know.
I think of Carl as an imp, probably because I was raised by eagles, and Carl is rather impish in comparison.
Raised by eagles, eh?
That would explain the obsession with bird pictures.