She was still wearing her costume, she noted, as she rose from her bed and walked to the bathroom. At least she’d had the sense to remove her scarf so she didn’t strangle while she rested.
A scarf with the American flag, perhaps, also known as the defining feature of Miss Militia’s costume?
She was the only one who remembered. Everyone else forgot that impossibly huge being, if they were even graced with a glimpse of it. She couldn’t be sure.
Who knows. My standing theory is that it existed only in the mindscape of those it chose to exist for.
If any others saw it, they would inevitably forget it before they could gather their thoughts enough to speak of it. Like she was supposed to.
Evidently things went the other way for Hannah, but why?
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