Close your eyes and write a poem

Close your eyes and write a poem,

Because sights are beautiful

But god,

Look at the sounds.

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Killing the Creator (part 17)

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“Dude, we need to shag ass,” Al said.

It wasn’t something one usually heard from him- he was all for fighting back and not running away cowardly.

But.

But.

Cockroaches.

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Killing the Creator (part 16)

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Katherine Marlow sat down against a cybernetically-enhanced ash tree, clutched her knees and put on her best helpless face. Frankly, she was offended by the fact that in spite of being a silver-badge warrior, she was chosen to do this lowly job. But of course, orders aren’t meant to be questioned.

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