Kate Finn

When KF was seventeen she had a vision of a non-partisan dimensionally indeterminate cosmic miasma that filled her from corner to corner with a sense of impending sunshine. Impervious to the cries of those around her she teleported to the locus operandi and began digging... seven years on she found that the tunnel she'd been digging had snapped and pieces of rubble and small shards of interbiomic crystal matter had pierced the polyphonic membrane at a critical point and her ears were filled with disabling patterns of sound which bound her to a stasis. Five long years passed before a strange piped trill started to drizzle from the surrounding stars and each time one tiny droplet chimed on her suspended form her subterranean consciousness stirred a little more towards the bright dawn of morning... what happened then is anybody's guess but now she writes songs.

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