I am the snake.
I do not know how long I have been this snake. Time moves differently for creatures who do not have clocks. I have lived in this meadow since before the trees were planted, since before the path was walked, since before there was a name for this place. Then the boy came. He sat on the grass and looked at me with eyes that were too old for his face. He was maybe fourteen, thin and barefoot, with...
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