Electric Sheep > Issue Two > The Jain's Death
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Hours passed, the Earth rotated, and the Indian subcontinent slipped into night again. Anuradha watched the stars blaze into view, one by one. She felt the ants departing her body, one by one, and as they marched back into the safety of their nest, Anuradha prayed for them.
"I forgive all. May all forgive me. I am friendly to all. I have animosity for none. Amen."