Ah, agony in a tearing that made him feel, for the first time, every particle of his body as it screamed in pain.
He almost stops himself. Few things are left in his private catalog of sin, but surely this is one. He looks into himself and tries to find the will to resist his own desire solely because its fulfillment will hurt another person. He is out of practice—so far out of practice that he keeps losing track of the reason for resisting.
An Eloi Silver Medal Winner
All of history was available, it seemed, and yet Pastwatch had barely scratched the surface of the past, and most watchers looked forward to a limitless future of rummaging through time.
These aren’t the droids you’re looking for . . . move along.