A Silver Tray of Honey Cakes
It was wild to think of this life co-existing with her others in the multiverse, like just another note in a chord.
Nora found it almost impossible to believe that while in one life she was struggling to pay the rent,
in another she was causing such excitement among people all over the world.
The handful of fans who had filmed the tour bus arrive at the hotel were now waiting for autographs.
They didn’t seem too bothered about the other band members but they did seem desperate to interact with Nora.
She looked at one, as she crunched over the gravel towards them.
The girl had tattoos and was wearing an outfit that made her look like a flapper girl
who had somehow got caught up in a cyberpunk version of a post-apocalyptic war.
Her hair was styled exactly like Nora’s, complete with matching white stripe.
“Nora! Noraaaah! Hi! We love you, queen! Thank you for coming to Brazil! You rock!”
And then a chant started: “Nora! Nora! Nora!” While she was signing autographs in an illegible scribble,
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