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The city is my home. Every street, every corner, pulsating with the stories I know too well.
Winning Story I rise to the sound of the morning rush. Rolling waves of bleary eyed zombies step off the train and trudge towards the station exits in crisp business suits and ill-fitting work uniforms. Horton, a beefy Continue reading The City Is My Home He called me Jay. I called him Dr Corvid. Until the very end, we lived alone. We Winning Story had no use for any other companionship. I was Dr Corvid’s finest achievement until he perfected his Disintegration Ray. I was the first working prototype of Project Novus. Dr Corvid created me in man’s image without the Continue reading I’m a Clown in His Circus |
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