The war has ended.

But not everyone is home.

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Some remain in limbo, stationed on outposts where silence presses too close, where the hours stretch too long, and where the past is not yet finished with those who survived it.

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Twenty-four hour immersion. A long midwinter night.
A gathering of women adrift from the world they
thought they knew.

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Here, comfort is scarce. Certainty is rarer still. What you brought with you may not be what you leave with.

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If you were moved by Wing and a Prayer, you already
know the power of shared story, of women enduring
together. This may ask even more of you. This may take
you closer to the edge.

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It is not for everyone.
But it may be for you.

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A smaller circle.
A longer night.
A story that waits in the dark.

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