ScienceFiction
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I think I have never done this before, The spaceship dips or rises into the vast somethingness. The only direction that matters here is the thread connecting them to their destination. And things that stand in their way. A man who’s skin been cracked and rendered unto paste is floating quietly, being haphazardly dragged along…
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A crew member on the 17th floor flips a page in a book that is more dust than paper. Her name escapes Aslan so she is called the 3rd inhabitant of floor 17. She has a magnifying glass and is holding a worn out book, she has read and re-read it many times, her goal…
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In current time, the third inhabitant quietly mourns. She gazes up at the mirror of her new quarters and wills herself to shrink the pain down. She gently thumbs at the adipocere stuck to the creases of her glove. All her clothing and the little valuables she collected are gone but the book is still…
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