Author's Note: This is the end. Short, but compared to the prologue...okay, it's still short. But that's how I wanted it.
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Well? Is that all?
>It will never be all.>
Oh, you think you're so deep.
>Deep? I am on the same surface as you.>
Ax, of course, is right. It will never be over, but I'd written down everything I needed to write. For the last few days I've been here in the scoop, going through it all over again.
I put down the notebook and begin to morph eagle. I'll be back soon. Catching a thermal, I drift until I spot the construction site below me. It hadn't been so long ago: from the sky, it was easier to be objective.
I land and demorph, walking around with no need to be anywhere.
In Israel, I wonder idly, the dreidels would have to have different letters. The meaning-the commemoration of the Romans' defeat or whatever it was-is obviously, the same, but a different abbreviation…
"A great miracle happened here."