The Bridge of Minds
The Bridge of Minds ACT I - THE AWAKENING The woman in the front row began to weep at the bridge of the second movement, and Marcus Johnson felt it hit him like a wave breaking against the shore of his chest. Not sympathy. Not empathy in the ordinary sense. Something far more visceral, far more immediate. He felt her grief the way one feels heat from a fire - not as an observation but as a...
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