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The Bright Fish

Two young lovers win the holiday of a lifetime: an all-expenses-paid trip into another dimension. 

 

Of course, it takes a little time for them to twig to that  - I mean, the ‘other dimension’ bit. You’d be the same. I know I would.

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​They’re far from up to speed in chapter one, for example. At that point, they still think they’ve been lucky.

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Shortly afterwards, though - as the by-now obvious direction of this blurb might have led you to expect - things become, er, 'clearer'. 

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Can love conquer all? What about the billions of years before we were born, and the billions of years after we’ll die? Can it conquer that?

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They think so. 

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They don’t know, though. No one does. 

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On the other hand, at least they get to consider the questions. And answer them.

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Which - sorry to keep on - doesn’t mean their answers are correct. Who on Earth am I to judge? Or anyone? For goodness sake! I’m just saying! At least they dared ask them!

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Can you?​​

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