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🗓️ 31 August 2023
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| 0:00.0 | You are listening to a Clark's World magazine podcast. I am your host and narrator, |
| 0:05.7 | Kate Baker. Welcome to our July 2023 issue. Issue number 202. This is our sixth story |
| 0:14.5 | for the month and we hope that you've enjoyed these stories as far. If this is your first |
| 0:19.9 | podcast, welcome in. I hope that you enjoy all the stories that we bring you thus forth. |
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| 0:37.8 | you help us keep this magazine going each and every month. |
| 0:42.3 | So our story is titled Time Lock and is by Davian A. Davian A is a Singaporean writer whose |
| 0:49.8 | short fiction and poetry have appeared in over 40 publications, including Strange Horizons, |
| 0:54.8 | Biabolical Plots, Space and Time, Mysterion, and the Transcendent Four anthology. His poems |
| 1:00.9 | have been twice nominated for the Reasling Award and once for the Ignite Award. When |
| 1:05.3 | not working on writing, he engages in LGBTQ advocacy, plays keyboards on his church's worship |
| 1:11.8 | team, runs a Kienu Reeves fan site and occasionally practices the oboe to the light of his parents |
| 1:18.8 | and the chagrin of his neighbors. So my dear listener, sit back, relax. Let me tell you |
| 1:27.3 | a story. It's been hours, but it's still dawn and you're sick of the time lock your |
| 1:38.5 | next door neighbor insists on running for every party these days. Across the lawn, their |
| 1:43.0 | house lies silent in the golden black mist of early sun, colored streamers blowing |
| 1:47.8 | idly from tree branches and a sortment of party junk scattered upon the grass amongst |
| 1:52.1 | the combatose forms of yesterday's guests. Gate is open. You walk in. The bodies might |
| 1:58.5 | be dead, blissed out, looks on their faces from whatever cocktail of drugs gets passed |
| 2:02.6 | around at these things. You could rob this place clean and no one would know, except |
| 2:08.2 | of course they would know. Your yours is the only house too close to theirs to escape |
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