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+---
+title: Hands
+genre: prose
+id: hands
+toc: "Hands"
+project:
+    title: "Buildings out of air: Paul in the Woods"
+    class: paul
+    order: 10
+    next:
+    - title: Toilet
+      link: toilet
+    - title: Hardware
+      link: hardware
+    prev:
+    - title: Shed
+      link: shed
+    - title: Fire
+      link: fire
+...
+He looked down at his hands idly while he was typing.
+They were [dry and cracked in places][].
+He thought he might start bleeding so he went inside for some lotion.
+"Do we have any lotion" he asked his mother.
+"In the medicine cabinet" she said without looking up from the TV.
+He walked into the [bathroom][] and looked at himself in the mirror.
+"I look strange" he said to himself "I look like a teenager."
+He stared into his [right eye, then his left][].
+He saw nothing but [his own reflection fish-eyed][] in his pupils.
+He opened the medicine cabinet.
+Back in his Writing Shack, he started to type.
+> What is it about hands that gives
+> them such power?  It is that their
+> power is hidden in the arm.  Push
+> on the inside of the wrist--the
+> hand closes.  Reach under the skin
+> and pull on the outside tendons--
+> the hand opens again.  Hands are
+> only [machines][] for grasping,
+> controlled by the arm, not the
+> mind.
+[dry and cracked in places]: weplayedthosegamestoo.html
+[bathroom]: boar.html
+[right eye, then his left]: man.html
+[his own reflection fish-eyed]: deathstrumpet.html
+[machines]: ex-machina.html

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	1	---
	2	title: Hands
	3	genre: prose
	4
	5	id: hands
	6	toc: "Hands"
	7
	8	project:
	9	title: "Buildings out of air: Paul in the Woods"
	10	class: paul
	11	order: 10
	12	next:
	13	- title: Toilet
	14	link: toilet
	15	- title: Hardware
	16	link: hardware
	17	prev:
	18	- title: Shed
	19	link: shed
	20	- title: Fire
	21	link: fire
	22	...
	23
	24	He looked down at his hands idly while he was typing.
	25	They were [dry and cracked in places][].
	26	He thought he might start bleeding so he went inside for some lotion.
	27
	28	"Do we have any lotion" he asked his mother.
	29	"In the medicine cabinet" she said without looking up from the TV.
	30	He walked into the [bathroom][] and looked at himself in the mirror.
	31	"I look strange" he said to himself "I look like a teenager."
	32	He stared into his [right eye, then his left][].
	33	He saw nothing but [his own reflection fish-eyed][] in his pupils.
	34	He opened the medicine cabinet.
	35
	36	Back in his Writing Shack, he started to type.
	37
	38	> What is it about hands that gives
	39	> them such power? It is that their
	40	> power is hidden in the arm. Push
	41	> on the inside of the wrist--the
	42	> hand closes. Reach under the skin
	43	> and pull on the outside tendons--
	44	> the hand opens again. Hands are
	45	> only [machines][] for grasping,
	46	> controlled by the arm, not the
	47	> mind.
	48
	49	[dry and cracked in places]: weplayedthosegamestoo.html
	50	[bathroom]: boar.html
	51	[right eye, then his left]: man.html
	52	[his own reflection fish-eyed]: deathstrumpet.html
	53	[machines]: ex-machina.html