I first posted this story last year.

I got some good comments from some awesome people.

Now, finally, my brain knows exactly what's going on.

Here's a repost of it, for all of you who weren't here a year ago, while the rest works itself out in my brain and on my notebook.

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            I’m not certain what to do with it.

You see, in one of the boxes that my grandfather left behind was a strange gun, rounded and very rusty. It weighs several pounds and has knobs and dials along the side. If you put your ear against it, you can hear it quietly humming, and on its side is a dark and cracking piece of masking tape, upon ( Read more... )