Labels:text | electronics | screenshot | display OCR: Team Eeeek: The Dawning of An Age Page 46 And if the universe has consciousness, how many vows does it recall from those difficult times? How many curses, how many tears? The boss smiled at herself. "Indulgence!" she said aloud. "Worth less SELF in-DULL-gence!" Then she laughed. But the memories hung in her mind like the early morning fog along the coast - just out of reach, not quite clouding reality, but obscuring it enough to allow the uncertainties of the soul to come pouring in. What days those were! When she had faced the publishing business single handedly. And had bluffed her will onto an unruly crew of anti-social misanthropes . HA! And the joke was that she had won. She had parlayed a "writing for hire" sub-contracting service into an internationally successful magazine. And it had been that success that had catapulted her into electronic publishing and finally computer software development.
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