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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.

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

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

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?

They think so. 

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

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

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!

Can you?​​

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