The Moon in turn called upon the parliament of owls to decide how best to proceed. In the heavens, the stars sighed, twinkling and fretting. But eventually, Fate and Time found each other again. Fate weaved together the paths that were meant to intertwine, though perhaps a string was missed here and there. Time continued to flow as it always had, or perhaps imperceptibly slower. For a while they breathed easier in the heavens.
What might happen to the days and nights were time to suffer a broken heart? What catastrophes might result if the same fate awaited Fate itself? The stars conspired and separated the two. The stars watched from the heavens nervously, worrying what might occur. It tangled the strings of fortune into knots. Their romance disrupted the flow of time. This, as you might imagine, proved problematic. “Once, very long ago, Time fell in love with Fate.
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