shiz, shim, sherz = non gender pronouns

father and daughter find the gold spools

like eggs they seemed peeking out from their black shrouds, lined up in two rows down a long blackish brown snakey taper, like liquid lube frozen in mid ripple. They could be memory, or fuel, or pure junk, but it was the first time we’d found anything that even remotely resembled discernable components. All the other interior nooks had a granular and smeared texture, as if the tech had melted and swirled together, which perhaps was exactly what happened

Jim’s idea

Daughter and father staging among the derelict warboats. Her variations of the clan song seems to reveal subtle new features of the hulks. passages in

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